Blasphemy (Overtime)

[Verse]: It's like Dear God, dear Creator, can you listen? I don't mean to disrespect you, I don't claim any religion I done been to Catholic churches, I done built with 5%ers Understood a couple lessons, used to study Bible scriptures Look I made a song with some questions, when I did it I ain't think that you would answer, but I thought that if I spit it It would make people think about the lives they've been living Though there's some that say I'm stupid, blaming God is so forbidden But the church folks Sunday morning, devoted Christians Said they knew where I was going And they wanted me to finish So I'm here Not praying, not begging for forgiveness Cause it's kinda sorta tough to explain it, but peep my vision Look I've been, I've been watching CNN And with everything that's happening, it's seeming like the end I hate saying hate, but I hate seeing Haiti Going through Hell just like it's Hades I'm thinking maybe You could bring them a new day like you did with the Earth On day three Or when you let flood come But you let Noah live I called you out but You let 'Hova live Let me know if the world you made is over with I know you help heal But is Hell real? I thought Heaven was a mind state But if a nigga's wrong, throw a sign dawg, I'll wait See When we see the ground vibrate Or the hurricanes It brings eternal pain If I had doe and fame I would go and help To go asleep at night That's what I told myself Maybe an album like mine ain't supposed to sell Cause I would make a dent Since I be making sense But, to make dollars is hard I talk to Demons up on Twitter but I'm following God Shit And I'm asking what the deal is Not a lot of artists are hitting you with this realness So spiritual and I deliver truth But my Glock ain't cocking while Waka Flaka's getting a million views Now if I come across a little rude I didn't mean this as a harsh interview I'm confused, you let the holocaust occur You let slavery affect us as people, we still hurt See, with the Tower Of Babble You segregated all the nations, unraveled Discrimination in some places I travel I be looking so baffled Just staring at the sky God this feels like a battle I'm sorry I'm standing here stone faced Got us separated, should have Avatar'd the whole race But we would still go to war I know we part of the problem the new Gomorrah and Sodom It's like I grew up in Gotham and you playing the Joker You dealt us a bad hand and we ain't playing poker Technology advance and you making us focus on these computers While the future is really taking us closer to death So why the hell you make earthquakes? Why'd you curse the masses with the opposite of birth dates? Could there be a worse fate? I'm not praying just to get to the gates But maybe death is beautiful to finally face you I just hope with this song that my thoughts ain't forsake you And if these is some words that you can probably relate to Like what's a natural disaster if you made nature? Damn I just don't get it I don't know if there's an answer, I love this life I'm living though But maybe love is a facade Tell me, how can life be so hard?