Innermost Hate

[Sample regarding Oppenheimer] The world would not be the same Few people laughed, few people cried, most people were silent Now I am become death, the destroyer of worlds [Verse 1: G-Mo Skee] You wonder why innocent people die on random occasions Don't fuck with me, I'll throw a tantrum and spray shit I'm finna go apeshit Fuck mass-murder I need a device I can erase the human race with I'm so cold, when I walk past they stare and shiver I'm so deadly I can make the Sierra wither I'm so pissed I can run in the planned parent center And slaughter everything moving with a pair of scissors Yeah I see you in the gates of hell, stupid bitch I hate you and I hate the smell of human scent I wasn't always a crazy-ass lunatic I used to love the human race, but one human ruined it God, if you do exist then send a sign then Darkness falls and I don't know where my mind is I wish the world would have ended on December 21st 2012 And it hurts because mine's dead [Hook] Welcome to my innermost hate (x3) There's no turning back once you enter those gates, nigga Welcome to my innermost hate (x3) There's no turning back once you enter those gates, man [Verse 2: G-Mo Skee] Vinnie told me it's always darkness before the dawn I'm a king you're plain garbage, you're just a pawn Come home to a slain carcass upon your lawn Put your house in a flame carnage, the war is on It's an uphill battle with steep challenges I see the destination, demons keep surrounding it Like sleep paralysis A thousand arms reaching for me from under my bed Covered in green calluses Got me ready to make a mess with your intestines I'm looking to the mirror, I'm accepting the reflections It's telling me that I should put deception into question And kill people just to send a message to the heavens I'm stepping to the reverend with a weapon in possession I'm begging for a blessing but I'm guessing I'm neglected Tears in my eyes but I'm heading for the exit With my head held high, leaving motherfuckers headless [Verse 3: Vinnie Paz] Listen batty boy, y'all should go elsewhere I'm having problems dealing with my fucking self here I have emotional problems and no healthcare That means that being in my head is fucking hell here I ain't feeling nothing and I'm on my twelfth beer And I don't give a motherfuck about my welfare Old age? I don't think I see myself there And I won't be around to see my son's twelfth year Cause I ain't stick around to see the fall To see the end of piety and irony involved To see the science of it all To see that it was hell and not the heavens that provided me with y'all Listen, I ain't even try to see tomorrow Cause I don't have the energy or fight to bein' y'all I don't have desire or the drive to bein' y'all Acknowledge that I’m probably never finding mi amor [Hook]