Innermost Hate lyrics

[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 going to 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 anything 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 play 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

[Hook]

[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 isn’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

Because I isn’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 there was hell and not the heavens that provided me with y'all

Listen, I isn’t trying to see tomorrow

Because I isn’t got the energy or fight to being' y'all

I don't have desire or the drive to being' y'all

Acknowledge that I'm probably never finding me a morgue

[Hook]