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letra de back at it - john wesley (rap)

once again consider yourself warned
as i substantially re-examine everything that you fell for
aim for a life that is celebrated
i’ll make you smile even if i have to take a blade myself and make it
rap is my excuse to say what i want
you’ll never know if i’m telling you the truth or making it up
america’s mentality is a disaster sequence
church is so formulaic even the pastor’s sleeping
is it too much to ask for decence?
instead you have to ask for the status of brad and anjolina
too bad you’re half diseased already and you haven’t even
had the decency to bracket your irrational thinking
infatuation with actresses on the red carpet
but not concerned that half the world is either dead or starving
out of sight: out of mind – “harmless”
all is well as long as poverty and famine never harm us

i’m back at it, yeah, asthmatic and all
even if you k!ll me i still get out the casket and crawl
i’m back at it, saying the same thing
over and over again i’m not changing
i’m back at it, i’m back at it
i’m back at it, i’m black magic
i’m back at it, this is your music
there’s no discrimination when it comes to improvement

i wouldn’t stop even if you all together begged
for more; forever saying “are you not entertained?”
there’s not enough time in the day to regret what i say
don’t lend me your ear; i want your head in a bag
dysfunctional upbringing leads to a scarred life
yeah, well i’m the joker, and it’s a dark night
it’s time to run to your sanctuary and choose fate
every single human individual is two – faced
pain is coming full circle for any christian
whose faith places forgiveness second to church attendance
there’s no such a thing as an achievement your being
could have been deleted completely simply by tweaking the sequence
my job is to entertain and teach you
and give you both the sacred and profane to see through
soon as you let me know that you’re doubting your faith
i’ma a lock you outside your comfort zone without an escape

i hear nothing but the sound of applauding
and steadily every word out my mouth is exhausting
my skin is crawling; i wonder how to get them off me
all of my demons are crawling out of my body
yeah, call a priest and tell him that i gotta preach
but i ain’t given offering for a lot of weeks
8 weeks ago, everything was normal
now it’s all changed and i can’t be immortal
my wives had my back, but this life had an axe
so my wives took the axe, put the knife in my back
took the knife, gave it back, now all my wives are mad
cause we never speak, i just talk behind they’re back
the lines on the pad are divine if you’re satan
cause i only dine from the vine of temptation
now don’t get me wrong, i don’t like what i’m saying
but i’m gonna die and i can replace him

- john wesley rap

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