Karma Lyrics

Rap bitch

On rock shit

I pop shit

I'm toxic

You nauseous

Be cautious

You walk in

No talking

You gawking

You clocked in

You locked in?

You rocking?

I'm Rico

A freak ho

No Migos

I'm faithful

Need eaters

With taste tho

Because I'm so tasteful

You waste men

So wasteful

Distasteful

No grace, foe

VV is my M.O.

Tryna find the ammo

I'll load up the clip

And spray you hypocrites

I have been with the shits

I'm a new brand of bitch

Keep a few in my clique

Rest of y'all suck my dick

Y'all believed in his lies

And then thread my demise

Hope you tread when you walk

It's revenge in my eyes

Ho!

Dream Big like Kim

Cause I'm her and I'm him

An enby's most wet dream

With wordplay so deadly

I don't do the medleys

Harming like Big Pharma

Since y'all dug my gravesite

Now, this is your Karma

It's fuck the apologies

Just pass me the aux please

I spit truth in the booth

A poet since my youth

You chitchat in groupchats

I spit fast and grew past

The fuck shit

The phobics

The hoes who don't know shit

In my grit like Onyx

Get hooked to these phonics

My sound is so sonic

It go boom on your shit

Like niggas who bust quick

Like pornos, you just clicked

Into a new world ho

Y'all know I get down tho

Dream Big like Kim

Cause I'm her and I'm him

An enby's most wet dream

With wordplay so deadly

I don't do the medleys

Harming like Big Pharma

Since y'all dug my gravesite

Now, this is your Karma

Karma is a bitch

And she hella rich

Like Mocha chocolate

Eat my pretty pussy lips

I walk it

like I talk it

Fuck yo bean pies

Where's the coffins

I don't rap about this often,

So just let me speak my piece.

How you claim to keep the peace

But you moving like the priests?

Fuck decorum, where's the grease?

Cause I'm cooking me a feast.

All my bitches get to eat.

All abusers need to flee.

Ain't no safety in your space.

Crying how you hate the lace

But a traitor to your race

When you take them to fourth base

While their eyes are shut in place?

Fuck a mosque; bitch where's the mace?

This real talk is ill-will

give a fuck how you feel

We gon hurt; we gone heal.

You gon lie and won't squeal;

You'll deny the ordeal

And you'll die on that hill.

And that's just how I feel.

Yes, that's just how I feel.

I'm done being so lax

Cause y'all took it to the Max.

And I will not take it back

Cause I told you all the facts

Laid it out as best I could

But protect you, yes they would

I wish all of you no good

For the business that you stood on.

It's violence that you stood on.

It's silence cause you're dead wrong

I'm mouthy and I'm headstrong

An Aries with a wild heart

You treated like a wild card,

But I do know one thing

So let me just say something:

I'll always be a Black Queen.