Creatures of Evil

Okay, ain't nobody out there dank as Shane

Everybody busy out tryin' to yank my chain

Got a roof over my head so I can't complain

I'm a motherfuckin' champion that's amped again

And I have felt my share of ample pain, Rambo's brain

Jumpin' on a tramp with a bamboo frame

But I'm a panda, I'll eat through that bamboo, shoot

Drink a motherfuckers blood like it's Campbell's soup

Command my troops

Too awesome to describe

Flossing in my ride with a blossom by my side

Asian honey and milk, my little bunny in silk

There's nothin' funny, I got money to build

Too powerful to stop, I'm an owl on a rock

I got power in my cock, you got flowers on your sock

Music for the futuristic flavorful teens

Wearing human made shirts and rocking neighborhood jeans

Futuristic, too sadistic, I'm super twisted

BAXWAR making music for a group of misfits

Sometimes I'm under, too ballistic

Our group is gifted, take it in like I was eucalyptus

Arrows fly through the sky

Spears pierce through the flesh

Battleaxes leave you earless

Armor on the ground'll rust

Whole calvacades will fall

Doom legions also will

I can crush the precipice

Statues that no longer stand

Look at all those broken dreams

Sliver sword behind the veil

Space travel infinite, dimensions roll upon in cells

Encounters of the third kind, fifth element of Earth

[?], mega brand, I'm aqua terror

I don't have to move for you

Magic kid like Dr. Strange

If you're seein' weird illusions, brain'll trick the inner eye

Somethin' loose inside the circuit board'll make you second take

Saint michael the archangel is safeguarded from wickedness

I decided I should probably try to bring it back to basic square one

Learnin' how to reassemble infrastructure

I shall walk along a path that's only meant for me to find

This developed mental curse is killin' my material