Zealot

I lay in a coffin on a nightly basis What to say to ol grim durin this stasis Angels on my left n right takin notes I balance the scales by reachin bases Lately satans throwin me hella curve balls Feel like I'm hangin out with half goats Realize I ain't makin the calls Am I Goin to hell for a few sin motes mommy duke gone make me drink soup soup Tear me away from a "corrupt" group Rubbin holy ointments all over my face Appointing zealots to me so I think in quranic loops Yeah you raised me, I gotta respect the age disparity I'll rue the day I'm a disgrace, ain't even allowed to plead my case Speaking is like back talk, is my voice REALLY always raised? Sayin nothing is ignoring, how can pleasing be so taxing Ain't even married yet, but ringing me is some sorta race I guess thatd explain why so many children are parenting And I do care about em I really do Pop dukes my crown mom duke be heaven heaven heaven But wussa ***** to do when they heavin doubt at my passion Actin it's blasphemous, can't have the youngest be a gamer too If gamin is statue worshipin they'd die they knew I'm hip-hoppin I worry bout meanwhile they think the worst So here we go again back to square one Beginnin littered wid lyin, if it ain't a lie it's a misleading half truth Deception... the vicious cycle continues It's infinite revolution, 3 steps forward then three back Actin like that's progress, devolve then revolve Then call that evolution, in one ear and out the other Hypocrisy warps any logical process Even I ain't completely innocent of it, I digress You see, It's the wise that are most resistant to wisdom They've already gone n overpopulated their knowledge kingdom