Karma - Grime

Yo, this cat, pretty Mike

With the light green eyes

Always pulled about his chicks

Never treating them right

On the block the boys grind him

'cause he’s five feet five

He hits the gym every night

Trying to beef up his size

Fiending for the respect

Napoleon Complex

Now he started shooting steroids

Up into his arms

All the girls stopped liking him

He’s losing his charm

Starting fights everywhere

Just to prove he was hard

But you can’t live that type of lifestyle

For too long

Especially in Tucson

The city’s just too small

He ran into some thugs

That he had beef with before

They beat him down

'Til he couldn’t get back up anymore

Mike mad as all hell

Swearing on his revenge

But he made too many enemies

And not enough friends

So when Mike asked for help

Didn’t nobody care

And at his funeral the next week

No one was there

That’s Karma

And it comes back eventually man

They call it Karma

Cutting down my enemies man

It’s just that Karma

Holding over every man

Can’t beat the Karma

I hope it don’t remember me man

Scared of my Karma

'Cause it comes back eventually man

They call it Karma

Cutting down my enemies man

It’s just that Karma

Holding over every man

Can’t beat the Karma

Shit I hope it don’t remember me man

Yo this girl Sophia

Spanish chick in Versace

They call her Salma Hayek

And yell like mariachis

Her momma works hard

'Cause her daddy can’t

A Gulf War veteran

That got fucked by Uncle Sam

They barely get by

So Sophia hates her life

She wants a rap star

With the champagne and ice

Goes from party to party

Trying to make herself appealing

Never talking to average cats

That wasn’t dealing

She’s looking for a baller

To take her out and spoil her

She wanted a thug

Not a doctor or a lawyer

She met a dealer named Sid

He bought her a whip

He moved her into his crib

They had a couple of kids

But some dirty cops

Thought they wasn’t getting they slice

So they got Sid for murder

Twenty-five to life

Plus they seized everything

Sophia back on the block

Now she’s raising three kids

Working at Jack in the Box

That’s Karma

And it comes back eventually man

They call it Karma

Cutting down my enemies man

It’s just that Karma

Holding over every man

Can’t beat the Karma

I hope it don’t remember me man

Scared of my Karma

'Cause it comes back eventually man

They call it Karma

Cutting down my enemies man

It’s just that Karma

Holding over every man

Can’t beat the Karma

Shit I hope it don’t remember me man

This kid, they call him Grime

Kind of out of his mind

Man he’s always on the grind

You know, that petty crime

Snatching pocketbooks

And breaking into people’s homes

He’s only fifteen

And living life like a grown

He graduated to guns

Wild and out of control

Sticking up the drug dealers

While they’re out on patrol

Beefing with thugs, cops

And anybody that crossed him

Fucking without the condoms

And getting abortions

He’s seventeen now

Still ain’t giving a damn

But it’s funny how love

Will change a boy to a man

Her name was Camila

He was in love with her smile

He was proud

When she told him she was having his child

Now he’s working late nights

Preparing to be a father

That’s when the cops called him

At three in the morning

They found Camila

Raped, murdered and robbed

And a fifteen-year-old suspect

Behind bars

That’s Karma

And it comes back eventually man

They call it Karma

Cutting down my enemies man

It’s just that Karma

Holding over every man

Can’t beat the Karma

I hope it don’t remember me man

Scared of my Karma

'Cause it comes back eventually man

They call it Karma

Cutting down my enemies man

It’s just that Karma

Holding over every man

Can’t beat the Karma

Shit hadn’t have remembered me man

But that’s Karma