This is a song about "Karma shin"

Unleash the beast. call me karma. im hitting high notes, opera.

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

Flyest nigga in this bitch, and i don't even own no chain

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

My all gold rolly or the

Because this rap is like karma

Yo, you little niggas better check my french

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

See, mel made a couple milli sellin’ jesus passion

But i'll still kick it off 'til i'm maiming my shin

I can always depend on my mama

I think this shit is funny sorta like karma,

Hard to imagine karma that people get

Your friends say, why we not together yet