Where did all of the good people go?
They hide behind the bars on windows
In hopes they can forget we're close
Tryna get some of what they've got
'Cause I used to believe in justice
A place where there was better judgment
But now, I'm feeling so disgusted
By the "have its" and the "have nots".
So could you
Tell me how you’re sleeping easy
How you’re only thinking of yourself Show me how you justify
Telling all your lies like second nature
Listen, mark my words, one day
You will pay, you will pay
Karma’s gonna come collect your debt.