This is a song about "Karma whore"

Y'all can keep all the trophies get at kim and i'm fine

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

Her hair all over the bed, that make me love her more

But did you really mean it when you called me a whore

While y'all stuck with drama but i call that karma,

Ride presidential got me feeling like obama

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

Once a whore never more,

When you become the whole world's whore

Woodstock though, couple bands on the floor

Karma seeps in to the hearts of the weak

I said ain’t nobody fuckin’ with my clique

And slid back north of course to pen more

I play nintendo with this stupid ass whore!

Make a freak whore, detour

You can end this verse premature