Jo Jo Dancer

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Theory Hazit] Bullet escapes the barrel, slides through the wind Breaks flesh, tastes the marrow, spirit transcends With the soul, chase the sparrows Blood on his Timbs, smoke slips away from his apparel Rest in peace, I hope Jesus knew him 'Cause hell is hot and depart from me, deuces I know he not, yo the thought of that is gruesome The state of shock got me grieving, feeling wounded Yup, I'm human Made in his image, I pray that I give Him Daily repentance cause daily I'm slaying my villains Craving to stick 'em, cock back, waving the pistol Aim with intentions, blow, shoulda gave me the digits This the diary of a murderer Oh the irony, feel the iron when I'm inserting a Fire giving you Richard Pryor up in suburbia The mic is like a rifle, the beats couldn't be dirtier As we continue on [Scratches: FlipFlop] Murdering emcees Microphone murdering emcees [Verse 2: Theory Hazit] The umbilical cord is cut Eight minutes later, she feel it when sores erupt Placed in incubators, an infant is born with lust And hating it's related to killers, whore mothers Pimps, liars and thugs As a child continues to grow, witness the pain It seems so cinematic, feeling is unexplained How joy can penetrate the heart, enter your brain And take over, it's a privilege, to die is to gain So I lace it for what it's worth, die daily before the hearse I'm thankful for the words, gave until it hurts Woke up from a dream, still breathing Picture myself like man I'm alive, couldn't believe it I felt God's presence but didn't see Him Until I closed my eyes and I saw freedom Meditate on his name 'til we're gathered One on the beats and one rapping So when they blow, don't ask what happened Three [Scratches: FlipFlop] My goal's to stay alive