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letra de life and karma - clay cockrell

[hook 1]
there ain’t sh-t to say about life, except for life itself
and life ain’t nothing but a b-tch, i thought to myself

[verse 1]
was lying in the room, it was about three in the morning
the ticking of the clock sounding like detrimental droning
existential rising caused by inessential zoning
three hours of moaning and i still feel alone
and it didn’t help that the right side of the bed
was taken up by a hoe that was just -ss and legs
i didn’t know her name, let’s just call her life
cause i ain’t committed and she ain’t fit to be a wife
she unique though yet they all filled with strife
will push you to you limits and touch your spine with the knife
didn’t want to waste it, but she’ll be gone after tonight
cause you only get them for one, you better f-ck them right
the time’s short, better try and make the best of it
but she already asleep and i’m wondering if i got the best of it
already regretting whether i should’ve let her hit
or just left the club without society’s expectation in the
p-ssengers side, just some dirty laundry from the stone age
gotta stick my flag in the mound just to say i hit it from both ways
but sh-t, it seems like that’s what we all do
follow the crowd with the biggest -ss when they ask to fall through
i look around, and i see no individuals
just some gold digging b-tches
out here feinding for residuals
got me feeling good for a moment
followed by two of depression
she’ll be gone in the morning
so no reason for stressing
cause there wasn’t a future in there anyway
cause life’s a b-tch all the way up ’till your last day

[hook 2]
there ain’t sh-t to say about luck, except for luck itself
and karma ain’t nothing but a b-tch, i thought to myself

[verse 2]
so let me set the scene for this similar scenario
basically the same set up with a new set of aeriolas
bigger than her aspirations, smaller than my complications
swift l-st, no conversations, still not on a first name basis
but it’s all good, we’ll just call her karma
cause these things always seem to bite me in the -ss tomorrow
i f-ck a good girl over and don’t give her a call back
and it’s never ended well for me as far as i can call back
but what am i to do, just not give in to carnal desire
stop f-cking with feeble feelings and live lonely ’till i retire
i know what you’re saying, love will come your way if you let it
but if i sit still then i fret that i won’t be there to ever get it
so now i stay up praying hopelessly hoping to meet my soulmate
but realistically scoring a bunch of one night stand dates
then i get what’s coming for me in the form of a frightful “i’m late”
and an ungrateful response “i wrapped it up baby there’s no way!”

- clay cockrell

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