Jooked

Don't, ever, turn your back
It might be the last time that you see that jack
You know how it always happens, you ain't looking
The gods rolled up had a laugh and got jooking

No mistake it was you from the start
Should have had a backup plan but you went with your heart
No no, you can't do that
Otherwise you kiss the floor, ha yeah true that

Smoke fills the street lights pop on and leave
Rats in the kitchen, tricks up the sleeve
9 in the hand, ounce in the crotch
Don't fuck around now or get that bitch ass tossed

It's time to get busy
Emerge from the shadows while you wonder where is he
Not knowing sneak up from behind
One twist to the neck hit eject no rewind

Thud, limp lifeless mud
Off to the next no respect shit is tough
Not for the timid, not for the scared
Only for those forewarned and prepared

The cycle keeps spinning
Victim after victim while the psycho keeps grinning
Tragic for the masses no relaxing it's a business
Keep your eyes on the horizon cause it happens with the quickness



Credits
Writer(s): Buck Bowen
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