Sergeant Stiletto

2 Skinnee J's

The scent of danger 
Takes me to the edge of panic 
Now I’m caught 
In the plot 
That was thought up 
Satanic like Mayo
-Dayo, 
Daylight comes and I wanna get home before I’m burnt by the sun. 

I wanna be free in peace love and harmony, 
But my mirand be vanishing like carmen see
Check the scripture 
A picture emerges bells chim at the twelfth sign of the seventh scourges. 
And the first is a sleeper 
Steeped in the force of the dark side 
Is striked but behold a pale horse. 
And the source be above the law like Segal 
The thought of their stare raised my hair like Vidal. 
Now he stalks where I walks 
Setting soldiers at the border 
And hopes to catch Gueverra actin outta order. 
So I'll eat a fool like Ozzy eats a bat
And the fact is I was kidnapped 
Thrown in the back of the 
Unmarked van destination unknown 
In league with the intrigue a la Oliver Stone. 
We’re starting revolutions 
33 and 1/3, 
You’re mine now, 
Was all I heard.

In the jurisdiction marked of the prediction, 
Cuz the truth stranger than fiction 
From the get go
The watcher said so 
Beware 
Sgt. Stiletto.

J Gueverra takes the fifth to those who would drag me under 
Like coyote to roadrunner, 
Now the population faces incarceration 
While select serpents reach 
Certain circles of illumination.
Looking over my shoulder, 
I’m seeing shadows on the walls. 
I’m turning pallid at the thoughts of the gallows. 
Seven gables zooming for me can't neglect the connection, 
Seven are the sides on the cross on the pendulum, 
Stiletta, the name of the nemesis Gueverra, 
I’m trapped in the labyrinth. 
Assassins be passing me and I amongst their midst, 
Before my name is known I slip into the mist, 
I exist 
The Specialist 
Who persists 
To find the secret entrance I decipher the hieroglyphs 
TADA the creaking floor reveals a door VOILA 
And I emerge into the crypt.

In the jurisdiction marked of the prediction, 
Cuz the truth stranger than fiction 
From the get go
The watcher said so 
Beware 
Sgt. Stiletto. 

Now I’m strapped to the rack and the terrors on, 
God damn 
I feel like the man from the marathon, 
I gotta bust out or I’m Dustin like Hoffman 
And I feel like the minnow, shit I’m lost.
The little keys unlock the mysteries unknown, 
I roam these catacombs like Jones. 
I float like a butterfly 
See revenge like superfly 
And I got high 
Be on like sky. 
I’m making a date with the undertaker 
As Stiletta sends me 
Out to meet my maker. 
I charge that cigar that comes like Kool-Aid 
And I bust through the wall like a Big Jim Slade
You trip the switch and you fall through the trap, 
Your friends are falling in and you can’t get em back, 
There’s a dragon on the prowl, you heard the bellow, 
Beware 
Sgt. Stiletto.

In the jurisdiction marked of the prediction, 
Cuz the truth stranger than fiction 
From the get go
The watcher said so 
Beware.