Coming out from the woodwork, it's sheriff Rick Grimes
Seen enough infected bodies to know about sick rhymes
I've popped off on walkers and thugs on the frenzy
And now I'll fire off this zombie from the N-Team
AMC's packing seats, this emcee's packing heat
Stacking beef to slash the beat on Castlevania's tragedy
Cuz Rick's got a trick shot for this plot, so piss off
I see Barbie and He-Man sent their son to go hip hop
I'm faithful to my squad, Belmonts ain't even near it
You're outclassed by your granddaddy when it comes to team spirit
I'll die with my loved ones, while you rot on the NES
You can't boss me around kid, this ain't Simon Says
That crew won't trust you without a gun safe
There's no "I" in team, same goes for your son's face
You rain blood on the bible, those sins are unforgettable
Here, you would spend the rest of your life in a confessional
Let me give you some posts for your apocalypse, Grimes!
I'm putting bookmarks in your mind, like your son smoking your wife
The way you scream at your friends and kick them out, you'll be next
I'll cross you out like the way walkers crossed out your ex
Go adopt another spinoff like it was your step daughter
You're dragging your plot on so much, you turn your watchers into Walkers
And calling more cops wouldn't make the gore stop
I'm gonna whip through this pig and get myself a pork chop
Enjoy your last quest, soon you'll be left behind
No wonder a series with Dracula got sucked dry
You don't clap foes in Smash Bros, you're off the trail
Your final smash could barely even quake the Richter scale
My kill count stacks a whole evolution of beasts
You'd barely hold your own against a bunch of rotten meat
Now Simon's Quest is finished, I won't hear more from this sinner
The tables have turned for another final dinner
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Coming out from the woodwork, it's sheriff Rick Grimes
Seen enough infected bodies to know about sick rhymes
I've popped off on walkers and thugs on the frenzy
And now I'll fire off this zombie from the N-Team
AMC's packing seats, this emcee's packing heat
Stacking beef to slash the beat on Castlevania's tragedy
Cuz Rick's got a trick shot for this plot, so piss off
I see Barbie and He-Man sent their son to go hip hop
I'm faithful to my squad, Belmonts ain't even near it
You're outclassed by your granddaddy when it comes to team spirit
I'll die with my loved ones, while you rot on the NES
You can't boss me around kid, this ain't Simon Says
That crew won't trust you without a gun safe
There's no "I" in team, same goes for your son's face
You rain blood on the bible, those sins are unforgettable
Here, you would spend the rest of your life in a confessional
Let me give you some posts for your apocalypse, Grimes!
I'm putting bookmarks in your mind, like your son smoking your wife
The way you scream at your friends and kick them out, you'll be next
I'll cross you out like the way walkers crossed out your ex
Go adopt another spinoff like it was your step daughter
You're dragging your plot on so much, you turn your watchers into Walkers
And calling more cops wouldn't make the gore stop
I'm gonna whip through this pig and get myself a pork chop
Enjoy your last quest, soon you'll be left behind
No wonder a series with Dracula got sucked dry
You don't clap foes in Smash Bros, you're off the trail
Your final smash could barely even quake the Richter scale
My kill count stacks a whole evolution of beasts
You'd barely hold your own against a bunch of rotten meat
Now Simon's Quest is finished, I won't hear more from this sinner
The tables have turned for another final dinner
Seen enough infected bodies to know about sick rhymes
I've popped off on walkers and thugs on the frenzy
And now I'll fire off this zombie from the N-Team
AMC's packing seats, this emcee's packing heat
Stacking beef to slash the beat on Castlevania's tragedy
Cuz Rick's got a trick shot for this plot, so piss off
I see Barbie and He-Man sent their son to go hip hop
I'm faithful to my squad, Belmonts ain't even near it
You're outclassed by your granddaddy when it comes to team spirit
I'll die with my loved ones, while you rot on the NES
You can't boss me around kid, this ain't Simon Says
That crew won't trust you without a gun safe
There's no "I" in team, same goes for your son's face
You rain blood on the bible, those sins are unforgettable
Here, you would spend the rest of your life in a confessional
Let me give you some posts for your apocalypse, Grimes!
I'm putting bookmarks in your mind, like your son smoking your wife
The way you scream at your friends and kick them out, you'll be next
I'll cross you out like the way walkers crossed out your ex
Go adopt another spinoff like it was your step daughter
You're dragging your plot on so much, you turn your watchers into Walkers
And calling more cops wouldn't make the gore stop
I'm gonna whip through this pig and get myself a pork chop
Enjoy your last quest, soon you'll be left behind
No wonder a series with Dracula got sucked dry
You don't clap foes in Smash Bros, you're off the trail
Your final smash could barely even quake the Richter scale
My kill count stacks a whole evolution of beasts
You'd barely hold your own against a bunch of rotten meat
Now Simon's Quest is finished, I won't hear more from this sinner
The tables have turned for another final dinner
Writer: Freshy Kanal
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid