Oyile Javan

Dear emplawyer I know you wanted Me six feet under I know you wanted Me in a maximum holding facility I know preferred you would Be judge,jury and executioner So be it In this cooler I am Not so comfy, but comfortable Not regretful At all, At all For what I did Even though it wasn’t tasteful To any son of the soil I wanna let you know Given another chance, I would do it Over and over again,infact With  ingenuity More than  the chip and pin technology Sometimes the things I do to my fellow folks I hate them But sometimes, things just happen lets face it So you know, your case was special We are working late, was your close call the night before Lazy pig was the compliment, the morning after Not giving me audience to explain My quarter hour truancy Taking my neighbors sick kid to hospital This is insanity In the name of justice You had your way As I had my day In court of course, as at now Nothing matters, ...