This sh*t Can't Be Real lyrics

by

Father


[Intro]
Noninomo genocide f*ckin' flow
Killin' ‘em killin’ ‘em

[Verse 1]
Killin' 'em, killin' 'em
Killin' 'em, black mask death
Krillin them, destructo disk to the neck
Gifted with options I pull out the sausage and b*tches begin to beg
Woah
Tell the basic ones sorry I'm gay
But keep the 8 plusses in f*ckin' rotate
p*ss on a canvas and sell it for a K
Cop a zip from Silk and use the rest for
Ye
Scream for your b*tch as my sword hits your neck
Just beheaded this f*ck boy
No sweat
Ultima Weapon on deck
Unleash that Omnislash on to your set
Bet
Cut 'em
f*cked like a whore on the back of a yacht
When this finger keeps poppin' the brains out your noggin'
I swear that I'm sorry, you left me no option
But there's always answers for problems
I swear to God there's got to be another way (f*ck 12)
I can't exist in this realm my vibes are losin' grace (Sippin' while killin')
Roll up the trees before slug loses peace
Transcendin' space lookin' for something free
Eternity will fulfill my needs
The cycle will cycle and death will then breed

[Hook] (4x)
I swear to God I'm dreamin' this sh*t can't be real

[Outro]
To achieve a state of ascended enlightenment through extreme periods of isolation
I swear to God I'm dreamin' this sh*t can't be real
This sh*t can't be real
I swear to God I'm dreamin' this sh*t can't be real
This sh*t can't be real
I swear to God I'm dreamin' this sh*t can't be real
This sh*t can't be real
I swear to God I'm dreamin' this sh*t can't be real
This sh*t can't be real

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