[ Verse 1: Nalyd Ecitsuj ] YOU'RE LISTENING TO THE BALLAD OF GOD I AM NOT FACADE NALYD IS GOD YOU HAVE BEEN LIED TO EVERYTHING YOU THINK IS NOT TRUE THE sh*t IS INVALID YOU WORSHIP FALSE IDOLS BUT NOW YOU LOVE NALYD YES YOU LOVE NALYD YES YOU LOVE NALYD YOU WORSHIP NALYD YOU WORSHIP NALYD YOU WORSHIP NALYD NALYD IS GOD,NALYD IS GOD,NALYD IS GOD,NALYD IS GOD,NALYD IS GOD NALYD IS GOD [ Verse 2: Nalyd Ecitsuj ] False idols and made up tales Calling all females and males No need to crucify me ith some wood and some nails I touch this record and then it sells Hail to me, über supreme I embody all of your fears and your dreams I am king, I am lord Leaving you all sore and salty Faulty accusations surround me like the oxygen I breathe What are you waiting for, get on your knees and cup your hands I got plans on the horizon that grow from a seed Wise up and study the GOD flow It is only me who can save you from what only I know The new world order, they say i'm crazy like I got some kind of mental disorder Then why the f** are you taping me with ya camcorder NWO, the mark of the beast The only mark of the beast I leave is the sh** stain on the toilet seat Meet and greet, Too many peasants under beneath my feet So many misfits running in the streets They look up to me, seeking answers I reply by giving them cancer Down with the sickness, I am your savior with the quickness You can't f** with Nalyd, I am this I created murder and laugh at sin f** you I'm GOD, I win again NALYD IS GOD, NALYD IS GOD NALYD IS GOD, NALYD IS GOD NALYD IS GOD, NALYD IS GOD NALYD IS GOD, NALYD IS GOD NALYD IS GOD, NALYD IS GOD I say i'm a god, more like a pharoah I'm the unsung anti-hero Can't you see i'm the best there ever will be I understand that you don't want me to see When you're looking at me you don't wanna believe You'd rather cling and clutch to that weak weak Throwing out the rule book and the entire sink, sink Blink and blink, Is that all you do You rely on me for all of your hope f** Noah and his art I'm throwing you all of the boat Get a life f*ggot, get a clue Out with the old and in with the new I'm more advanced, I've enhanced my circumstance despite being hated I'm aggravated, agitated Dealt with being isolated Differentiated & complicated Weaklings can get from the banging beat-strings I'm the cool kid, the f**ing bees knees The cats pajamas Dropping koopa troopa hammers Jesus Christ on the mic with a little sleaze