Mad Titan Of The Dark Side

Hook:
Thanos Skywalker, call me Thanos Skywalker
With all these bitches on me, I'd make a fine father
Thanos Skywalker, call me Thanos Skywalker
You puny humans pester me, and I'm your fly swatter
Thanos Skywalker, call me Thanos Skywalker
Why cry over spilled milk when blood spills like water?
THANOS SKYWALKER, CALL ME THANOS SKYWALKER
When I beam you up like Scottie, that ain't no flying saucer

Verse:
I'm the Dark Lord
With star wars enemy clones and infinity stones
Hammers I pull can drop Thor
You Peter Quills with weaker wills
Hesitate like cowards
I'm inevitable you underestimated my power
You crumb beings
Are nothing
Compared to me, you're younglings
Who seek to save your souls
I tread war torn globes
Including your home
I'm an immortal
I'm the one the force chose
So do as you're told
So don't get force choked
And punched in your Norse nose
My light saber sword glows
Like my red eyes blinded
I'll make them forget about you without Jedi Mind Tricks
But like Stark, I hope that they remember you
Whether you
Draw, win, or lose
I'm raining fire down
On top of entire towns
Until gore spills on your shields and force fields
Of course I have the higher ground
I'm the higher being
Wiping out entire teams
Despite your cries and screams
Mofos must like to bleed
Your FOMO surprises me
I got the time stone today slow mo or hyperspeed?
I'm catching body after body like the price of life was cheap
Against your mightiest heroes, I'll try my chances dolo
One gauntlet behind my back, I call that Han Solo
When I throw hands even Ronan has no chance
I've defeated guardians of galaxies
For you to beat me, you're in an alternate reality
It's often disappointing or influenced by spells
If Dooku and them fail
To quell the defiant rebel alliance fuck it then, fine I'll do it myself
It's best to have better aim than storm troopers if you pop your gun
Otherwise you did all that just for a drop of blood
Oh you could do this all day? Well great, do not give up
I'm not lifting sticks;
Sidius executed order sixty-six
And it's truly a tragedy when Death Stars start to spray
Gods start to pray
Cuz heads get ejected to galaxies far far away
You should've gone for mine because I broke a few hearts
And open new scars
There's more fire in me than in Earth's closest two stars
Apparently there won't be pairs in Noah's new arc
Cuz I'm the chosen one, but you? I don't even know who you are
And you can't gain my respect
I'm the angel of Death
Strangling necks
And I came to collect
Can't live with all your regret
Should've gone for the head
All I'm surrounded by is fear and dead men like it's dawn of the dead
Your back will face a gurney
If your lack of faith disturbs me
Death's an unfaithful bitch; of course she'd kiss you
They'll sorely miss you
Like fantastic four reissues
You pussies ain't black panthers, now Storm needs tissue
I'm not mourning Gamora, and I'm not mourning Windu
Would you rather be an X-man or be crippled?
Because unless you're Magneto stopping forty missiles
Before each hits you
And have better aim than Mandalorians do
If I'm on your ass, may the force be with you...