This is a song about "Karma whore"

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth

Karma grasped and the moms collapsed from the news

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

Fuckin' with my people well that's called the heath ledge

As soon as i walk in the door

We all know she’s a closet whore,

I think this shit is funny sorta like karma,

I can always depend on my mama

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

I make music for a reason, didn't vote obama

And i'm all that, hit the passenger door

You think your beautiful, but such a fucking whore

I play nintendo with this stupid ass whore!

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

Hey, why aren't you trying to score with that whore?

And i don’t wanna be a playa no more