Jury On Corey Poem by Dessie McCoy

Jury On Corey



Everybody say Hi Corey, you wait and don't get a Hi back.
Cause see Corey made a few bad decisions, way when he called himself the Lil C Mack
Yes he liked to push fast cars and chase even faster woman,
but he was internally shocked when these same woman sent out dudes to go and kill him.
Corey always quoted that this easy money and dirty business will forever haunt me.
He lived by the code, No worries no pity and your soul will never bleed free.
Then again he died by his own street made laws.
Never had anybody stand up or speak wrong against him so he never heard his own flaws.
He always pushed the young and confused to take the fall and live behind bars.
So do you feel pity for this man, for what he has done in his past life?
Or would you charge and convict him through his casket,
but one thing you should know is that God will be the only judge tonight.

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Dessie McCoy

Dessie McCoy

Charleston, South Carolina
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