Trayvon’s Back in Town. Parody of Mack the Knife

[Mindoffire]

Oh, the Nig, babe, has big lips, dear
And it always wants to fight
Just a Glock 9 has old Trayvon, babe
And he keeps it, ah, out of sight
You know when that nigger does it’s deeds, babe
Red blood starts to spread
Stolen gloves, oh, wears old Trayvon babe
So there's never, never no fingerprints
Now on the sidewalk, huh, huh, whoo sunny morning, uh huh
Lies a nigger with 5 gunshots
And someone's sneakin' 'round the corner
Could that someone be Travon?
There's a crack house, huh huh, down by the river don'tcha know
Where he deals bags of little white crack
Oh, that crack is just, it's there for cash, dear
Twenty get ya a bag, old Trayvon’s back in town
Now did ya hear 'bout that one nigger? He disappeared, babe
After drawin' out all his hard-earned cash
And now Trayvon buys all the bling bling
Could it be this nigs done something rash?
Now Jenny Diver, ho, ho, yeah, Sukey Tawdry
Ooh, Miss Lotte Lenya and old Lucy Brown
Oh, the lineup forms in the police station
Now that Trayvon’s back in town
I said Jenny Diver, whoa, Sukey Tawdry
Look out Miss Lotte Lenya and old Lucy Brown
Yes, the lineup forms in the police station
Now that Trayvon’s back in town
Look out, old Travon’s back