What if god

got myself a 61
it smells so sweet i can call it baby

the bad man said he'd show me how
he's in my head yeah
but that's ok, baby now

what if god chose to hate me yeah
what if god chose to hate me yeah

if he don't
he surely will, oh


see the eyes of all that sinned
bulging out with smirky grin
i cannot deny i'm proud
of the ones whose blood i've spilled
they beat up with my lovely gun
that smelt so sweet i had to try
i swore to those who kicked me down
i could hear the devil
if god chose to hate me yeah
what if god chose to hate me yeah

if he don't
he surely will
if he don't
he will

i am not the image of
everything that you must hate
i hear the screams in my moist dreams
if everyone's jealous feel
beat me up beat me down

i cannot release this sound
"kill someone, kill someone
live it up and have some fun"
what if god chose to hate me yeah
what if god chose to hate me yeah

what if god
what if god
big it up...