Llegos
God Sight
Intro
Ahaha!
Step into my, step into my dark mind (dark mind, dark mind)
Step into the blindness

Verse 1
I’ve been awake for a straight week
I don’t eat, I don’t sleep
I make beats on repeat
I see myself as a fucked up freak
My body’s weak at my mind’s peak
I’m a genius, I don’t cheat
My pipe’s tight, I don’t leak
I release my mind for free
Too many thoughts for me to keep
I don’t want you penny, I ain’t cheap
I want your weed packed with kief
Moo on over, I don’t want beef
I tell you to inhale because I stench
(I,I,I) I fucking reek
Cut me down I don’t bleed
I’m the son of a God with our sun’s heat

Chorus
I got a gun on my tounge
Got a blunt in my lungs
Puffed on some ‘cause I’m young
And having fun, I ain’t done
I got a gun on my tounge
Got a blunt in my lungs
Bunch of puns, I got tons
I’m the one with God’s among

Verse 2
Imma take some shots like (Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!)
If you talk shit all I hear is “blah blah, blah blah, blah blah, blah blah blah”
Opened my throat so I don’t choke
I work harder than Leslie Knope
Walking a rope, towards the gold
(Fuck that I want platinum)
I make beats then caption ‘em
I’m St. Nick, I’m wrapping them
Master ‘em to the maximum
This beat’s bananas, potassium
I been working my ass off practicing
I don’t sound this way by accident
Your soul is S.O.L
Shit Outta Luck, Acronym

Chorus
I got a gun on my tounge
Got a blunt in my lungs
Puffed on some ‘cause I’m young
And having fun, I ain’t done
I got a gun on my tounge
Got a blunt in my lungs
Bunch of puns, I got tons
I’m the one with God’s among

Bridge
(My odds are great but my chances are bleak
People ask me “G, what you run from?”
I say “Me”)

I want to be, the land of the free
No creeds, no Christianity
Compared to me, you got flaccid odds
I got them master jaws
I don’t hang out with nothing but the classy broads
Brunette, blonde and all the mods
Turn ‘em into angels when I’m a God
I want to be chronicled like Riddick
Ridiculous? Not a little bit
That’s why my mama named me Nicholas
“Victory of the people”
Make ya chant my name three times like Beeltejuice
The J-U-Ice, that’s nice
I want to live these rhymes to suffice
Get inside y’all heads like lice
I have a vision, can you see my Sight?

(This whole song has been a joke…do you get it? Only the smart will)

Outro
Simmer down now kids, sit down and listen
To be the greatest man to live, I have a vision
This is real shit I say, truth speaks no gimmicks
I push my body to the most extreme of limits
I stay awake for two to three days
Because I convince myself I have more things to say
The days no longer stand out, it’s all a blurred replay
I feel like an immortal man now in the game of life we play
I’ve stretched my mind beyond the concept of time
An introverted mime until I see fit to rhyme
This is a style of life I climb
Everyday is subliminally the reaper’s enzyme