Creed

I see you just got the Marauder sig This flow is dirt, reminiscent of how they slaughter pigs Nasty, claim he in it for the craft But the whole land know he only in it for the cash So wicked, flip (?), and just last week Dude was on the news, best villain since Mad V Black slacks, Devillain tee, and some rad sneaks Circque of ?, maybe Vans, maybe Adis Time's running out, sit back, enjoy the last trees Puff herbs, we collapse, relax, giving dabs, sweet The bad part's we do attack Sweep villages, squadron hella militant, don't ask me The reasons cause I don't really know 'em Captain said just have fun before the show's done But I suggest you run down it if the road comes Cause word around town is the shogun shows guns And he don't like you, word is you're a spy who Works undercover for the unknown side With the ogre from the high boons, but do you spice food? Cause blood is eye food, gouge out his eyes, goons I'm just kidding That was the last test and I guess you've permitted, it's rigid But surely you can fit in, you're still not promoted You want it, gotta show it, didn't roll it Just know it's only gas that you smoking with confidence Never trust a soul and we always question optimists This clan is the opposite of moral, so just follow the creed Being mad ruthless gets you to the spot upon the steed and From the jump, you know that what we do is grotesque So if you got a problem, go and burn it with the Smoke Vet Down to hell, where good deeds are in protest Villain of the creed, yes siree, you just professed Creed