I can't stand the sight of you
Your own existence brings me pain
And only listening to your name
Makes me anxious
This is so irrational
This hatred is so pure and profound
I never really felt such a thing
My whole flesh is shaking
While my mind is whirling
My sight is red and blurry
My fists are screaming punch him
Roah
Smash the head of the Antman
Under your feet
Your hero stands with a mask
Hiding all of his sins
So take gasoline and set the Antman on fire
Fake heroes must die
They're like parasites
Die
Motherfucker, you won't get out alive
Your own existence brings me pain