Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag
Can't wait to see your karma come back around i am not coming back
Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead
Hard to imagine karma that people get
Karma grasped and the moms collapsed from the news
That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose
Fuckin' with my people well that's called the heath ledge
But karma is too late,i'm gonna have a revenge,
I think this shit is funny sorta like karma,
We the motherfucking best, word to my mama
Because this rap is like karma
My all gold rolly or the
Hard to imagine karma that people get
But more less the vest i'm comin for ya'll neck
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