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Gotta get better gotta get perfect
Gotta keep it tight gotta cut no slack
Gotta sell your soul for a blood contract
Regret it later and you can’t get it back
Cause n effect but we live to adapt
Stay off the radar so they can’t detect
Like furious drones with mysterious tech
Life is flying like a UFO
It’s easy to miss when it’s beautiful
Said life is flying like a UFO
It’s easy to miss when it’s beautiful
These colors glow things flying strange
Nothing’s real nothing’s explained
Nothing’s real nothing’s explained
Are you educated or entertained
Unidentified aerial phenomenon
I’m the king of the ring from across the pond
From the good side man cuz I’m not too fond
That you killed Diana then blamed it on
The paparazzi that was driving sloppy
Got the chauffeur riding like a kamikaze
If you eyeing on me then ya ride’s a hearse
Call it riding shotgun way I’m blasting first
Some fight for turf some fight for land
Bombing up places that can’t defend
If you don’t toe the line then you getting cleansed
N to hell hey send you your soul ascends
I mean descends but mine repeats
So I’m flirting with death from beneath the sheets
All truths are subjective so I don’t preach
Bout no beliefs I ain’t no priest
Life is flying like a UFO
It’s easy to miss when it’s beautiful
Said life is flying like a UFO
It’s easy to miss when it’s beautiful
These colors glow things flying strange
Nothing’s real nothing’s explained
Said nothing’s real nothing’s explained
Are you educated or entertained
Cryptid nation a jackalope
Got the flatwoods monster up at my throat
Alien invaders & anal probes
No hopes or prayers on this winding road
Till you’re a ghost or comatose
That was murdered by a flock of crows
That’s the way of the world just how it goes
The weight of the world’s too heavy for most
Paranormal pineal gland
Parallel dimensions is where I am
Water now where there once was sand
With the sacred lands and Atlanteans
Now we got AI that is sentient
Psychological warzone I’m in a trench
But I won’t give up like the Paris French
Hawk tuah that thing, seethe and cringe
Got a photo of a yeti with a blurry lens
Had more evidence lost where it went
Got the s*** looking sus last solar event
And obelisk my favorite type of monument
I’m a modern man but my soul is ancient
Born in a covert operation
Life echoes with reverberation
This flat earth man travels constellations