| I had to stay minal, when DEA stopped my gray rental | |
| Incidental, my girl home watchin Jay Leno | |
| Prophecize, I pulled the wise | |
| Wit frame eyes for disguise, talkin like them white guys | |
| Shallow demeanor, karma was the main schemer | |
| What could be greener, when all I thought about was Beemers | |
| Then came the questioning | |
| Arrestin me was steppin rare | |
| Askin permission so he could say he kept it fair | |
| Fake mustaches and hundred yard dashes | |
| Through lake molasses because my government's so facist | |
| Don't choose to ass-kiss dolo spots | |
| I did the massacus on all areas, harassless | |
| Don't wanna do enough confront a cew | |
| That night I got two, went to sleep, woke up wit guns drew | |
| No time for cryin cowards | |
| Too late for fire power | |
| Karma convinced me to leave him at his dying hour | |
| [Chorus x2] | |
| Now leading back to that night | |
| Reality strikes | |
| Them unknown faces are the casualty types | |
| [Donte] | |
| When you watch yo' nigga rise and disguise | |
| You despise cuz I built an enterprise | |
| While you still livin lies | |
| And I'm all you wanna be, but that's all you gonna be | |
| Get your long path and yo' ass from in front of me | |
| Niggas thought you had my back and you was stealin out my pack | |
| When other niggas try to tell me "I wasn't even feelin that" | |
| That's my ace, that nigga got keys to my place | |
| And he know about the cash, stashed G's in the safe | |
| Wait, no time to waste when best friends player-hate | |
| Relocate, can't sleep, now I gotta stay awake | |
| And take a still break, cuz I be dealin wit this ill fate | |
| When niggas be fake, infiltrate and try to and steal weight | |
| [Del] "The way I vex, will cause an insane karma" [x2] | |
| [Main Flo] | |
| All up on the humble | |
| Fuckin wit fake niggas that know I bubble | |
| Precise juggle, cuz life is my type of struggle | |
| Seven-fifty IL's, and tales of fly females | |
| Who caught in these sales wit live details | |
| Shades by Cartier, and big links that hardly play | |
| It could be Auste, let's do this in a large way | |
| I wanna see the Amazon basing | |
| To set out to gather my thoughts into a calm basement | |
| [Donte] | |
| Man ain't nuttin change, niggas don't know what they facin | |
| Already steady pacin, they seeds to be replacements | |
| We ain't the felon type | |
| Or into sellin white | |
| Cuz everything money bring, children of the malonites | |
| I'm Bob's song, provin Ja live, not gone | |
| To pay a devil on a loan, got to rob yo' own | |
| No love wit no peace, gave life to the beast | |
| As the defecit increase, Exodus outta Greece | |
| This note is legal tender, depths connect, render | |
| Evil spender, people mentors resurrect to evil vendor now | |
| [Chorus x2] | |
| "The way I vex will cause an insane karma" [x4] |