[Mr. J]

Got my last pistol from a dope fiend
Who told of whereabouts and said "don't quote me.."
Get wet, then dried...it's a whole scene
Get swallowed in the circle, see where the rope leads
Easy exits follow a tough existence.
Who could imagine you'd touch a witness?
Rough them up enough they don't become defendants
Before it stops, it became a run on sentence.
Watch the halls and board up the windows.
You'll never know what this blade is cutting into...