Bill Cosby, my man
Nice to communicate with you again
Yeah, I know you’ve been away
Yeah, I can feel your pain
Wild accusations, from fifty gals or so
Tried to take you down
But finally, vindication
And you’re back out on the town
Sure, we can all look back
At some bad stuff we have done
But we were young and restless
Just trying to have some fun
Don’t worry about those racists
Trying to put a black man down
Come on out to Vegas
You can make it in this town
You and I are legal Houdini’s
And the government can’t do shit
You flew the coop on overturn
For me, the glove just didn’t fit
But in any case
Just wanted to drop you a line
Holler at your boy, if you want a good tee time
We can share stories about doing hard time
And livin’ like a perp
All the best
Your brother in infamy,
O.J.
Bill Cosby and his lawyers beaming for news cameras. These lawyers were a little too gleeful for my taste. Bill skipped on a procedural technicality, not because anybody thinks he’s innocent.
See how Bill grips the lady lawyer’s hand. I hope she likes Quaaludes.
Waipahu Bob 