This is a song about "Karma"

Because this rap is like karma

Santana, zeke the kufi poppa

I'm worldwide i'm certified, pop a bottle my cali dime

I know karma precedes me good things come in due time,

But karma is too late,i'm gonna have a revenge,

Yo, you little niggas better check my french

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

I think this shit is funny sorta like karma,

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

Karma grasped and the moms collapsed from the news

Can't wait to see your karma come back around i am not coming back

Woof, bitch, top doglay yo girl face on my lap, let her play with my sack

My nigga was on his hustle i introduced him my name

These rappers stink i make em bloodied body but then karma came

Now im raking in the karma

Lucky seven probably poppa