Gone Girl

They say that Karma's a bitch
And I fucked with her all my life
Was kind of hard when we split
‘Cause she was bitter and tried to get
Back at me through my niggas one of my mans
She treated like shit ‘cause he
Used to hit her
He answered to the liquor and now he
Got some cancer in his liver
He tried to hold her hand and even kissed her
On his death bed, she
Said "you're getting well
I couldn't wish for"
Got closеr to his ear, "just say a prayer"
What she whispеred
Damn, Karma, that was my man, Karma
My other nigga, Shy, was fly
He put a trance on her
He was in his prime, he
Tried to transform her
Never put his hands on her
Look, Shy, I know this bitch
Just let your mans warn ya
Just stay away from that damn corner
Karma, she would not let you leave
‘til you and your man's goners
When you need that heffa the most
She'll tell you you can't call her
‘Member you got shot
She told them niggas to prance on ya
(That's real shit)
But Ran, you was riding for her
Had all these bricks of dope and
Used me as your hired gunner
We know you desired comfort, why
Would you have to change, bro
Looked him straight in his eyes said "Shy
I was hiding from her (That's crazy)
Had a family, couldn't afford her
But the worst thing that you could do
To Karma is to ignore her knew the horrors
And she could summon half of my aura
Had to scorn her
Couldn't have this bitch coming
After my daughters ‘Cause she's lawless, she
Knows no boundaries, she was hounding me
The love was strong, couldn't get me
So she took my brother, born
I'm fucking torn, watching my aunty, sister
And mother mourn
Looked down on me ‘cause they know my
Future was probably up and gone
Astoundingly, Karma is back and
She got nothing on
I'm proud of me, I knew it's a trap
It felt like something's wrong
Surrounding me, the room pitch black
Here come a thunderstorm
It's clouding me, I got to react
Feel like the oven's on (Damn)
Been running ever since, yo
But in the marathon, they say
A runner never sprints, bro
I'll cross the finish line probably
Staggering from a limp though
The shit is intertwined, you ain't
Babbling to no simp, ho
He left that bitch alone
Had him a bunch of kids then
He finally purchased a home
But a diamond's worth is a stone
It's all perception
I've done met the wokest of
Brothers who done lost direction
I told perfection, I showed him the light
But it's all suggestions
Off the lessons that go in one
Ear then cross the next one
Forced defections, Karma loves you to death
Let's offer blessings
Karma loves you to death
Let's offer blessings

That bitch don't let up, man
She loves hard, boy
RIP my little brother, Shaheem
My big brother, Born rIP all the brothers
I'ma pour one up for you

"It's Karma, baby"

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