[Intro: KGP]
I know God
I, I know God
I, I know God hates me
I know God hates me
I know God hates me
I know God, I-I know god, I-

[Chorus: Rozz Dyliams & KGP]
I know God hates me
He's gotta hate me
I know God hates me
Really fucking hates me
I know God hates me
He's gotta hate me
I know God hates me
Really fucking hates me
I know God hates me
He's gotta hate me
I know God hates me
Really fucking hates me
I know God hates me
He's gotta hate me
I know, I know
'Cause I'm always sinnin'
[Verse 1: Rozz Dyliams]
Raise up my voice so that you can hear
The wicked shit ain't dead, but a new generation incubated for years
Dylan be killin' em, stacking the bodies
And dumping 'em into a pier
Dylan will get up inside of your mind
And play off of your deepest fear
'Til you crack, there ain't no turning back
Once you hear the wicked funk of a killa thug psycho mack
Blasphemy, I worship wicked shit with the candlesticks out
I'm wicked like a rotting fetus with its eyes hanging out
My shotgun said, "Worship what you wanna, on your own time
Go up in the monastery, Dylan, cut the phone line
Torture as many nuns as you can, and make them hoes die
Put 'em up outta the pathetic misery that they been living they whole lives"
Now to the priest: humiliate you, and berate you as I make you bow to the beast
Because there isn't a sound as sweet as a Catholic martyr
The virgin Mary was a cunt who should have been raped harder

[Chorus: Rozz Dyliams & KGP]
I know God hates me
He's gotta hate me
I know God hates me
Really fucking hates me
I know God hates me
He's gotta hate me
I know God hates me
Really fucking hates me
I know God hates me
He's gotta hate me
I know God hates me
Really fucking hates me
I know God hates me
He's gotta hate me
I know, I know
'Cause I'm always sinnin'
[Verse 2: Rozz Dyliams]
I know God hates me
'Cause I'm screaming blasphemy
And church is to the left of me
I, I... I see through it, man, this time I think I'm paralyzed
I think I'm blind, and my mind has metamorphosized
I'm tripping and having a vision of death
And its taking away my breath
Taking a hit of the wicked shit
Then let the evilness fill up my chest
My mind is crazy, hazy, and full of fog
But I don't need your fucking help
So fuck all of y'all
And when I die, you'll all be welcome to my funeral
To suck on my balls and defile the body for the ritual
They call my Dylan, capital D-stroy Jesus
Doing the work of the Devil, for no goddamn reason
Bitch killin' season, step on up and get checked
Takin' no shorts, cuttin' no slack, newjacks on my bozac
I got symptoms of insanity in my brain, G
White man, pale face, I know that he hates me

[Chorus: Rozz Dyliams & KGP]
I know God hates me
He's gotta hate me
I know God hates me
Really fucking hates me
I know God hates me
He's gotta hate me
I know God hates me
Really fucking hates me
I know God hates me
He's gotta hate me
I know God hates me
Really fucking hates me
I know God hates me
He's gotta hate me
I know, I know
'Cause I'm always sinnin'