Sick

Gonna pack my bag and settle al this
Bullshit
I pack some new friends away
With ten pounds of pills for everybody’s
Headache
No biz as usual today

I’m sick of always trying to do what’s
Right
Sick of always trying to do what’s right

When that barrel a sings, there a no
Disappointment
And justice won’t have to wait
You bet i won’t be missing one
Appointment
My sentence happens today.