INZO — Helluvadrug

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Verse 1]
Hordes of zombies on the horizon
Who you gonna call when the dead are rising?
The posse’s gettin’ large, man, it’s supersizin’!
But they a bunch of dumb shits, they ain’t too conniving!
From Willamette to Vegas, to Santa Cabeza
I’mma tell you right now, shit gets crazy!
Can of zombie whoop ass, first three ingredients?
Frank West, orange juice, and dress code deviance!
It ain’t a game, it’s a modern fiasco
He got a raw deal, now he gotta get aggro
And teach a lesson ’bout corporate schemes
It went from beef,to queens, and zombie fiends
Then back into Zombrex, the plot gets complex
Don’t get it outta order, man, keep it in context
(He’s covered wars, you know?) Oh, of course you do
I’mma say his frickin’ name till I’m hoarse and blue

[Chorus]
His name’s Frank (West)
His name’s Frank (West)!
With the scoop of a lifetime, it’s money the bank
He’s Frank (West)
In the mall, or casino, walkin’ zombies off the plank
His name’s Frank (West)
His name’s Frank (West)!
Isabella’s on his mind but he’s got no time to wank
He’s Frank West (West)
Phenotrans’ runnin’ scams, gonna put him to the test

[Verse 2]
Frank West!
You’ll find him where he doesn’t belong
Frank West!
And death just don’t get along
Frank West!
He’s better than mowing the lawn
And yes
He saves his game when he’s using ‘the john’

Give him a stuffed bear and he’ll attack shit
Give him a hard time, he’ll say, «Fantastic!»
And I’m pretty sure that you can get your ass kicked
If the zombie outbreak makes you psychopathic

[Verse 3]
Motocross jackets are nice but Frank’s style is priceless
Sportin’ the stylish chain for his midlife crisis
With his back outta whack broke his sacroiliac
Taking zombie upskirts, is he a necrophiliac?
Last brash fiend that gave him a bad scene
Got sprayed with the water gun filled up with gasoline
So everyone knows that weapon combos
Are when things like wheelchairs get connected to lawnmowers
And put to use in the abuse of zombies
All-purpose enemies who’ve replaced the commies
Hit ’em with the Hail Mary! Long gone cherry!
Bomb droppin’ on ’em till they’re not so scary!
Uh! Put your fears to rest
It’s the new recreation If you ain’t impressed
Go play some putt putt, try to cut your stress
While I’m yellin’, «What?! What?!»
With the homie Frank West!

[Verse 4]
Workin’ for the man, had enough of it
Went free lance on some other shit
Said, «Take this job and keep shoving it
‘Cause I’m goin’ bald and lovin’ it!»
Back in the game, it’s beyond belief
Chuck is handy in the pinch but you know the chief
Of the zombie fightin’, gut wrenchin’ from inside ’em
Droppin’ blows on his foes, Frank West’s the titan
Still claim that you never heard of this?
He’s a kick ass photojournalist
With a style based in the firmament
First place at the zombie crushin’ tournament
Some just move on, «That ain’t Frank!»
Kicked in the glass wall, cold smashed a tank
Now he’s floppin’ ’round on your living room rug
Sayin’, «Yo, Zombrex is a helluva drug!»
With time ticking down there’s a lot to manage
Isabella’s lookin’ good, wishin’ he knew Spanish
Rent-A-Cops bustin’ shots, he’s takin’ damage
Only one thing to do: eat a sandwich!
Sippin’ on rice wine, bringin’ the scoop of a lifetime
If he makes it to primetime, his name in lights might shine
Still, he ain’t tryin’ to show ’em how to be the best
He’s just happy when they say, «Hey, it’s Frank West!»

[Chorus]
His name’s Frank (West)
His name’s Frank (West)!
With the scoop of a lifetime, it’s money the bank
He’s Frank (West)
In the mall, or casino, walkin’ zombies off the plank
His name’s Frank (West)
His name’s Frank (West)!
Isabella’s on his mind what a beauty campaign
He’s Frank West (West)
Phenotrans’ runnin’ scams, gonna put him to the test

(Open up the locket, read Carlito’s curse
He didn’t do it for himself, he did it for mother Earth)