Sidewalk Steppin

Crime wave, crime pays
Crime goes on all day
But its not a crime to 
feel the way i feel
Say the things I say
I stole your bike 
cause had built in getaway
I stole your wife bewcause
She said she wasnt 
into it anyways
I dont know why Im so 
Worried about it.
God knows the world
Servbes me cold
So I sent your wife 
riding your bike righ
Back into your life
Right back to you

 that 
Right here in the situation
Right here in the clench
Jammed up in the bottleneck
Right here in the strategic conversation
Youre complete dissertation
Your doctorites thesis 
On masterbation
You otta check
Direct deposit your
Thoughts through  
your hollow neck
If you check what I bought
You know 
That its time that
Its time to inspect
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