Wicked Crime

Stories bout the wicked crime, are humming like a nursery rhyme
Not before it’s due course time, it’s coming load and clear,
Through the wind yeah,
And although it may be wrong, inspiring me to write this song,
Bout the guy who cares not for his actions or the consequences of
The problem you created, You left a family devistated,
You left your victim discintigrated, but he cares not for the harm that he’s
caused
You think nothing will come of it, you really do not give a shit,
I’ll be taking care of it, I will be taking it it all the way to the law.
Do Do Do Do Do Do
The court has now become in session, with every story there’s progression,
Your family’s giving allibies, but it’s clear to see everything they say are
lies,
Mack a mock of the judicial system, spit out a pack of lies as you list them,
It’s clear as day for all to see you had intent for exactly what you did to me,
The problem you created, You left a family devistated,
You left your victim discintigrated, but he cares not for the harm that he’s
caused
You think nothing will come of it, you really do not give a shit,
I’ll be taking care of it, I will be taking it it all the way to the law.
Do Do Do Do Do Do