[Verse 1 - Mr. Gates]
I feel like
I'm genetically altered
Put a step on a Gibraltar
Got so much on my mind but nobody to talk to
The animal they wanna sacrifice on they altar
A resident of evil
DNA splicing ; I'm tight when
I get on the mic and
Becomes a little tangible
My psychiatrist can't even put the pieces together
I can't stand the hoe
It's been a waste of time that I can't get back
With a hole in my pocket
I've been struck like a lit match
A curve ball that you can't catch
Bioengineered in a laboratory to be dispatched
Tried to kill myself once maybe twice
Ok the third times the charm
Better grab the antivirus quick before I transform into a creature and cause society any more harm
Let's get it on

[Verse 2 - Brxd Sabbath]
You sold your soul for dead presidents
Now the evil inside you is resident
And the God that you pray to irrelevant
But you still sending up prayers for the hell of it
Must of been heaven sent
Cuz I spawned in Hell
Mind so polluted can't see past my shell
Might as well have a tail and two horns from my head
Cuz when I walk past the preacher everybody yell "Hail!"

Hail Satan
Masters waiting
Served a goat's head
Meditation
Drink a virgin's blood
Procreation
Demon seed
Fertilization

Read the epitaph
Left hand path
Sold your soul to your God and got nothing back
Your now a sheep fell asleep in the meta
I'm in too deep breeding sheets that are Thelema
Crucify my life that's how your justified
But kid open up your mind and let out the evil inside

[Verse 3 - b0des]
Appendant set with a few ops - no pop
Execute only Physicians and Politicians
Tried to inject and got wrecked
Hate the flock cuz they got no hill; chill
With my weapon get to heaven
Spray all my ammunition
Safety off; baseless shots; R.I.P. from the blood clot
What's up Doc now It’s your turn ; brainwashed sloths get shot
Bump off fake science for penance; medical rape Stockholm existence
Blessing become apocalyptic -- exit Chapel Peril; path met the resistance
Dap an L but never marry it
Green bowls feel cached mania some scary shit
Spazzed out - there’s MurdeR in that mR - and ay, I I ain’t with it
Turn that white coat red
Make it right - yo Dead
Hippocratic oath on that hypocrite shit