Unload / Explode

You know what, no one wants to talk about Hate I know all about hate It starts in your gut, de-deep down here Then it rises, hate rises Fast and volcanic You rise to wildfire You clench your teeth so hard you think they'll shatter I wish nothing but death upon my entire species The whiny teens my society breeds The geeks that lie in a pile of feces That eat grease n' die of diabetes Violent hippies buying tipis Signing treaties over why we need trees Jesus freaks trying to teach me to be like them so that I can be free Guys that believe lies on TV That despise change and the lives that we lead They treat me like I'm ET 'Cause I don't want a home With a wife and three seeds Please, I'll leave your seed an orphan When you walk down the street, proceed with caution I'ma leave y'all squashed at the zebra crossing to live life in a chair like Steven Hawking (Bang) smack your mother's dome Crack your fucking bones (Bang) smash the stuff you own Trash your lovely home (Bang) smack your mother's dome Crack your fucking bones (Bang) smash the stuff you own Trash your lovely home Rich men wearing Rolexes I hope you end up getting your necks slit I find beggars so wretched I'll toss a bill off a bridge and then tell 'em, go fetch it I'll wreck shit, I'm very unfazed I'll break your kid's skull 'til his head is concaved We'll all end up buried one day But I won't waste liquor on anyone's grave When the month of December come 'round I'll be dressed as Santa in the center of town Tech under my gown, let off one round Ho-ho-ho, and a heavy gun sound "Merry Christmas", I wet the dumb crowd Everybody dropping when that weapon comes out I'ma keep popping, you better run pall 'Cause I ain't stopping 'til everyone down (Bang) (unload) smack your mother's dome (Sickmode) crack your fucking bones (Bang) (unload) smash the stuff you own (Explode) trash your lovely home (Bang) (unload) smack your mother's dome (Sickmode) crack your fucking bones (Bang) (unload) smash the stuff you own (Bang) What's up with all the anger? I wish I had a healthy brain I never stare in the mirror I find someone else to blame My dame's rage been well restrained But lately, she dealt with pain I play strange and selfish games She hates the fact she can't help me change 'Cause changing ain't negotiable Getting wasted makes me sociable After shows, I may pose or toast with you But deep down I feel hate for most of you At the after-parties, I keep looking to get Any good-looking hooker or sket Connect with a woman 'til her pussy gets wet When I get up next day, I'm full of regret Upset my liver four nights a week Every morning when I'm sore, I repeat to myself "Chill for a fortnight at least" But can't alter my flaws or fight the beast I am weak, I stagger home drunk Feeling real bad as I babble old junk I'm just a scumbag and this cannot go on 'Cause I really don't know how this cannot go wrong I hate you Flames rise on my gut Fire fucking me up Finna fucking erupt I feel it building like bang (explode) Flames rise on my gut (sickmode) Fire fucking me up (unload) Finna fucking erupt (explode) I feel it building like bang (explode) Flames rise on my gut (sickmode) The fire fucking me up (unload) Finna fucking erupt (explode) I feel it building like bang!