Riddles

So tolerant that your intolerant

Looking in a room of a martian of elegance

We sad and tired, how can I convince

Look right, look left but still no consequence

Lots of lies that us quench

Drink Gods blood like Welch

Lay these fears on Gods workbench

Love God but love the devil, thats a stretch

Cut you down like a front hedge

Nation of lies, I pledge

Push me back, push me to my edge

I legit can't take it

I legit cannot fake it

Keep hearing a false gospel, made me vomit

Gods coming as a comit

get a hall pass for this class-act shit

Split for red bottomed skit

Leftist are only hid

Real people have a mouth with no lid

So I fight, so I fight

Weather in the wrong or the right

Fuck yo political sight, that ain't tight

Can't hit it quite, I can starve a spirit tonight

As Dwight I can jump to a new height

Fresh to a new sprite

Fresh to a new light

Boys we boutta take flight

World going crazy but we gon be alright