Shut the fuck up

I can’t take the suspense it’s killing me my words be full of intrigue gots you curiously wondering what could this be I’m a mystery that’s not easilly solved there’s no clues no evidence no body seen anything no dead body was found bleeding or murdered gruesomely no crimescene no crime committed no foulplay suspected no harm no foul no suspects to be interrogated no witnesses to go take the stand and snitch and tell what they saw no fingers get pointed no jury appointed no closure for the supposed victims family involved no sweat off my eye brow cuz I walk like feee man real tall with no worries at all No mercy no sympathy for the weak no begging me on your hands and knees no pleading no weaping like little girl there’s no crying in baseball no feelings of regret after your body is thrown in a shallow ditch to rot no worrying about being caught by the cops no love for the law no mistakes made no way to build a case no way to make the charges stick so they drop no question I’m not innocent no way to prove one hundred percent that I’m guilty so no evidence to make the connection no way to tie me ro this incident so I walk away like my name was Scott free no heart cuz I don’t feel bad no contuiounce at all no conviction no judge sentence no justice was served is what they all thought no shits given about their feelings nothing but a shit grin on my face when u see me cuz I no what really happened no fuss made no revenge taken no apologies given no nothing no cares about anyone else’s opionions so fuck what you got to say fuck outta my face fuck off and oh yah the fuck up