God Sent Me To Piss The World Off Skasico

Your name is like dyin in my sleep, I don't feel it
You don't survive

You want what I've got
Belevie me I'm psyco
Fuck you don't buy me with gold

I hate your radio, your tv, your heroes
You are the real crimal, you criminal, you criminal
I hate your radio, your tv, your heroes
You are the real crimal, you criminal, you criminal

When I get dusted
I like to spread the blood
When I get dusted
Destroy you, asshole

I'm not for sale
I want be your slave for what is worth
It is worth all the while
I'm not for sale
I want be your slave
For what is worth
It is worth all the while

I hate your radio, your tv, your heroes
You are the real crimal, you criminal, you criminal