This is a song about "Way fares comment karma"

Doesn't anybody even comment? look at props that you got,

Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job

I dont need no chains with no cross to know that i’m blessed

Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.

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

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

You all suck, this is easy, this comment screams read me,

And all women who had light features, see

Sb horror pack monsters under my bed

Hard to imagine karma that people get

At least i do comment on discus just for earning fame

But the industry's a lot like, a crap game

Karma inescapable my thin ice breaking,

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

Hard to imagine karma that people get

One time for the ville that cole rep