Unidentified flying objects

I coming quick flick you like a Bic now split and hit this rip go on don't quit

 

beat so loud bass it out now now listen to the sound Ba-SS OUT!

 

gets louder sorta like jet flying threw air passing all the clouds around

 

the town just to be fair the sound barer does not even care now beware

 

more around you open your eyes see the things in the sky's they keep flying

 

around invisible out of sight in the night all golden orange and bright

 

looking far from itself and yourself keep in ware of you and its surroundings

 

it fly's so low it can not be controlled spiraling in the right time of its own light

 

spite what others hear and say its on its way there around every day just look

 

they come from far away they talk to you you cant hear because no one listen

 

we being brainwashed from your own society and put on medication causing

 

massive brain thinking over loaded like toads watching every ad its like master

 

over load brain explode put fear in all the old social media all cold banners up

 

politicians all suck eat a dick and get fucked Trumps coming back you all get

 

ready to get fucked up wheres the ketchup fries all up in my bag no lies

 

pass the salt this gun is now cocked loaded ready to rock like the block now

 

join the flock master grip and lock gotta go drain the swamp its starting get

 

pretty thick gooey in here gotta clean it up make it real clear showing them we

 

mean business trump coming to clean house get ready to pack your shit up

 

get checked now do not get stuck boarder wall now coming up damn that

 

Looks good now people finally got this shit Leftist Evil understood burn loot

 

kill there own mothers destroying society buildings and there own people

 

around you coming with all there crews acting like there something new

 

when we all knew trying to take over company's will get you jabbed soon too

 

dumb as a duck you all get plucked like my rooster chuck voting for left kiss my

 

fat crock pot roast rump now i got to go pull some stumps i start to grunt

 

eat bunch of asparagus from the trunk thought i was pop-eye eating spinach

 

for lunch selling on ship with caption crunch get checked hit the deck light

 

beaming on my head getting wrecked sound of choppers flying overhead

 

space aliens in the night lights all real big and bright like the moon shinning

 

in the night this rhyme is kinda tight you can hear the bumps in the night

 

pack your stuff its time for dinner see you later don't be hating now start hunter

 

Biden praying for all we see you later now get the hell out the gate do not be

 

late to fight Andrew Tate yeah' i am talking to you Jake straight up click bait

 

hope Tate beats your ass from left to right smacks your face in like a busted

 

beach ball bat causing heart failure from the attack then people start to think

 

this shit is wack medicate your ass bring you back then make it look like

 

you started smoking get-in skinny soon from the meth and crack hide-in it in

 

the back buying it from jack in the crack shack....