Variant - Verdauga Greeneyes lyrics

(Verse 1) British motherf**ers bound to shout "the guy's barmey" While I chill in Kotir with the Thousand Eye Army Proudly I, couched with 5,000 fly mamis Tout divine powers, live rowdy, die calmly Sigil flap stitched to my flags atop towers Dynasty the peak of the cats in Mossflower Burning oil plotting strategics at odd hours With the otter clans trading me weapons for raw powder Zweihander strapped to the flank, collecting tax for the ranks I got some rats with some shanks that need to eat, kid Listen, ba*tard I ain't, protect your a**es Give thanks that for a cat I'm a saint, we in agreement A. I run my fortress with ease, I run the forest and trees, I thunder forcibly B. You men are mice, though I used to bump AOTP, I'm kinda playing Their beat and writing graciously Steez is hella maestro (Chorus) And y'all rats, kid (rats, kid) All up in my bubble talking that sh** (that sh**) I knew that you were trouble but this cat kid (cat kid) Is a motherf**er you don't scrap with, motherf**er Motherf**er it's Verdauga, the Lord of Kotir as I command it It's Verdauga (the green-eyed bandit, can't stand it) It's Verdauga with the Thousand Eye Army, god damn it It's Verdauga (Verse 2) This sh** is half fanfiction, other half grand diction Wandering far from my home and clan, miss them And remembering the smell of a rose is damn sickening Ambushed, to the hilt of the blade my hand quickens The Thousand Eyes glimmer twixt trees from all around me, surround me Dope but outmatched, I'm beaten soundly Verdauga Greeneyes decries and treats me lousy I'm on it though, link with C.O.R.I.M. and meet the mousethief 'Scape into the forest, skip the gate and we run Meet the skipper in alliance with some atheist nuns And deep in Brockhall, the critters all are majorly bummed It seems the coup of Tsarmina means the capers is done But I ain't playing for fun, the name is Martin, son of Luke the legend We can talk about your f**ing vittles and your soup in heaven Dip to Badger Mountain, I ain't tryna hear your stupid reverend Re-forge my sword with a star that fell, a super weapon (Chorus) (Verse 3) Scimitar, scabbard and mind to use it promptly In it for the cash and dash, finna be gone, see And pay a couple rabbity sops to do my laundry With ale in my chalice and sipping beneath a palm tree My men are threescore strong With a couple dozen oak strongboxes in which we store arms Known to Verdauga, now we fight for his daughter Because the cat done made a generous offer The name is Bane and I march with my sixty-odd weasels on the woods Doing evil for the good of my people with the goods Verdauga would've won it, but his seed they never could Hence, deceit is what I would--less a eagle get my hood Told her that I'm down for the cause, but i'm lying Backstabber, strike with the speed of the sky's lighting Fighter, I do it for me or I die trying Damned to die proud, die free, die flying (Chorus) Thousand Eyes, march