Oppenheimer

I am become death Im not built the same Follow me Simon says Guilt trips in the rain Im the only one to blame Gone if I don't confess Im staying stone faced Eyes pried until im laid to rest Regrets damaging my sleep Feel like Oppenheimer Fucked up because I just Let loose an atomic bomb Haunts you the more you try To leave it all behind you I forgot how much it takes To admit that i've been wrong Guilt trip it's a curse I can taste the success Push until my ego burst Only fueling my hunger Draining me of my thirst I don't slip Im gonna slide Tryna straighten out my mind When my opps go straight to the dirt Why they so afraid to tell the truth The world is changing I can see the roots F*ck the limits I don't need a roof If the situation calls i'll light the fuse They calling me the father the creator F*ck if they aint following the data Who needs steps I got an escalator I bet Ill blow like Al Salam Alaykum Im charged up It's my nuclear weapon Im loaded up Run this shit if im destined Running around with that same shit that Change the way that you walk When im back in your presence Risks come with deadly consequences My past got me using all six of my senses My common sense Sensing your intensions Saying grace for my inventions Oppen Regrets damaging my sleep Feel like Oppenheimer Fucked up cause I just Let loose an atomic bomb Haunts you the more you try To leave it all behind you I forgot how much it takes To admit that i've been wrong Guilt trip it's a curse I can taste the success Push until my ego burst Only fueling my hunger Draining me of my thirst I don't slip i'm gonna slide Tryna straighten out my mind When my opps go straight to the dirt Im walking on the sky like Im Anakin Stiff as a mannequin Got me losing hope an i'm rambling F*ck Deteriorating cause im too sick of panicking My sanity vanishing My state is tougher to travel in Im back here still confessing sins at the Vatican Gripping a javelin Tryna blow away the establishment Fingers to the sky Acting like Im a fan of him Either Imma drop the ball or Drop a bomb like the Taliban Ill see you in the ends This will drive me to lose friends Im already weeding out the snakes in advance Im oblivious to the events I know I seem tense So would you If you could see through my lens I know its intense felt it in my bones Should have both hands planted on my throne With the feeling of regret in my tone Like they got a bug hidden in my phone Oppen