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Darkseid () is a supervillain appearing in American comic books published by DC Comics. The character was created by writer-artist Jack Kirby to serve as the primary antagonist of his "Fourth World" metaseries, and was first seen briefly in a series of cameos that started in Superman's Pal Jimmy Olsen #134 in December 1970 before being seen in a full story in the debut issue of Forever People in February 1971. Kirby modeled Darkseid's face on actor Jack Palance and based his personality on Adolf Hitler and Richard Nixon.Formerly known as Uxas, Darkseid is a New God and the tyrannical Lord of Apokolips who is regarded as one of the most powerful beings in the DC Universe. His ultimate goal is to enslave the multiverse by eliminating all hope and free will. He … more »

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Yeah
Welcome to the EP
It's been a long time coming
And I got one goal

Y'all gonna say my motherfucking name when it's said and done
Yeah
You can find me in the studio, that's my sanctuary
Till I can stack more chips than a fucking bank can carry

Slit so many throats, every MC thinks I'm scary
Put you in a box real quick, contrary to your beliefs
They won't find forensics, you won't find relief
As they search for your appendix, liver and spleen

My delivery's mean, I'll shit on your team
With no release or stream
There's no hope for you, not a beacon or a gleam
So you better watch your tongue when you speak on the beam

I'm an outcast by popular demand
Cause I'd rather be a real villain than a fake piece of a brand
That you concocted in the Xbox party
That bullshit you adopted with dudes a lot less artsy

Or maybe I got an ego problem
I'm just trying to be comfortable and I need those jobs done
But y'all always acting like the brains and the brawns of everything I require
I'm trying to remain calm but let me sing to the choir

This is my testimony directed at all the phonies
That can't stand ten toes down
Don't got a best friend, rather see me drown when shit gets real
The phone calls and the text ends won't keep me down

I spin these wheels
I burn rubber, you can smell the stench in the air
The third wonder might just beat you in a trench warfare
Eradicate you, I will scrape your trachea

Battle these fake dudes that make me angrier
Always trying to take food from me, create a barrier
While I rake jewels, nothing can make them superior
I just want wrath, so you better run fast

Cause it'll be a bloodbath when I tongue lash
That's just facts
I'm done playing with y'all
Tried to be a team player till they stopped passing the ball

Now I'm done, I don't give a f*ck if you eat
I'll charge 500 bands if you ask for a feat
But that's the only narrative the people will see
It's not imperative whose side they believe

Cause I count my own pockets, you can watch me achieve
Every one of my goals, I got a few tricks up my sleeve
I used to be so negative, I fought depression and stress
Y'all claimed shotgun and you wished me the best

Till one day I became happy and changed, more than half of you left
Like I was Thanos, at the sound of a snap
But the time stone couldn't bring half of you back
Because I no longer need you and I'm not in your debt

If you hang with clowns too long, you become the circus
But when you sport a crown on your head, they become so nervous
Because you're not that helpless little victim they seen
They become envious and a glutton for greed

I tend to lust for the wrath of you sloths just waiting for me
To fail but I swallow my pride and let misery be, motherfuckers
I just wanted the best for y'all, I got tossed out the pack
We could've been Jordan and Pippen or Kobe and Shaq

But at a point I became Iverson trying to win a ship with some bums
Like I'm the only one who grew tiresome of scraping up crumbs
I've had friends tell me my bars weak as they were salty like swimming in oceans
Them same dudes peaked long ago a never give me my roses

But that's cool because I'm playing in flower beds
I know dudes that rap but only singing to shower heads
I assert my dominance with this power that deserves prominence
Come and get plowed to death

Cause I'm a Mack truck rolling down a one-way street
But every time my back turns they gon' speak and try to knock me off my feet
Because that's the only way they gon' take my seat
Try to rake my cheese like they the ones that made this heat

But look, that's just how the fake gon' be
I think it's time I ram the goats off the pasture, make way for the master
I take aim at you bastards, I adapt if it makes sense
While y'all trash following fake trends

Either way my craft'll make M's, shut you all up by day's end

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