The Hatred 2 - Intellectual

[Verse 1: Slaine]

The world on my shoulders is heavy but I'm still holdin' it steady

My guns are loaded and ready; son, you should know this already

Hundreds of soldiers are deadly, grudges that no one's forgetting

Punches of smoldering angel dust in my cold-blooded heaven

I rip the page out the Bible, roll tobacco leaves up

I whack a Priest on Easter, now I'm like a crack-up teacher

I drink poison, piss blood and I hack up ether

So kiss Medusa, look her in the eyes and smack her keester

The hatred that drives me, the rage is achin' inside me

I'm came to break in the windows and rape this vacant society

Now the building is shakin' cuz there's an ape in the lobby

Robbing safes in the jewelry scraping and tapin' up bobby

I ain't makin' no movie, I got an atheist hobby

How I act like I'm godless, I'm so satan in gothics

I don't know if you feel me, are you relatin' to all this?

My love is for the darkness, is hatred you call it

This is hate. Hate!

I'm a fuckin' mad dog like Floyd Banner

Avoid cannons, my boys destroy whole planets

I'm blowin' up like an Islamic prayin', bombin' trains

Rise from my atomic layer, resurrecting Amadeus

Define challengers, lines of 9 caliber

In your whole world, my mind's the Mayan calendar

I blast a rapper like I'm playin' a game of Galaga

Blowin' up like we the Taliban, my style's infallible

Spit hellfire, breathe holograms

And mother-fucker, I'm the truth: bring a polygraph

I paint a picture of misfortune using bloody graphics

I walk into a funeral and make a sudden racket

I'm a gladiator, dog; I'm a thoroughbred

I'll slice your throat and leave you bleedin', drippin' pearl red

Sick white boys make a lot of fuckin' noise, BAXWAR army marchin' deeper than the Ducky Boys

There is hate

Wherever we go, wherever we stay

There is hate

Whatever the flow, whatever we say

There is hate

Whether the hell hole or heavenly base, it's all around us in every place, hatred. Hatred