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letra de karma - volatile

yeah

karmas a b-tch man

cause i’m bringing the heat, volatile
that’s whos on the beat
flowing from the top, never gonna stop
got the bois walking with me and we aiming for the top

never anything less, i’ll hit you in the chest
you shouldn’t second guess what i’m doing here
i told you my story
keepin’ rappin’ like i was going super saiyan
i’m just sayin’
seen who you with, and i ain’t playin’
imma keep it real, while i work ot
team always knows that their ogs

can’t control me
just to troll me
but i’m bringing the heat, delivering the bars like a curry on the beat
tip-toe around, bars hittin’ on the ground

you talking sh-t, get smacked up, not physically
have you saying “that sh-ts wack bruv”

but i’ll slow it down, or i can speed it up as i walk into the town
never gonna make you frown
bars brighten your day, even with no one around
my sh-t astounding, leave your heart pounding
with the bounce of the beat
i’ll have you on your feet
begging me for more
i’ll deliver it to your front door
i’ll ship it free like i was sailing on the seven seas
delivering spice, loving my life

this sh-ts easy, i don’t have to think twice
just know that i’ve been nice
i’m taking off my filter, bout to go off kilter
on the fakes that surround me, eating up the words like its edamame
don’t mind me, i’ll walk blindfolded through the mines that surround me
or i’ll blow em up, you sitting looking in a rut, what’s up?
get up off your ass and show em what’s good

cause your blood flows so cynical, never in your life will i ever reach my pinnacle
forever climbing, i’ll just keep rhyming
while your stuck wishing you were who i was
left in the dust, wondering lost
no purpose at hand so you lash out on the man
who’s rapping in front of you
nevermind, i’ll just keep on stunting you

running through your mind, in the nick of time
you had me once before, now you’ll have to pay a dime

i ain’t letting you hurt me again, no no my friend
stay the f-ck away i don’t mean to offend

but i’m past that sh-t, laughing on that sh-t
taking all the risks that i have to
to be where i wanna be, that’s the difference between you and me
i’m a prodigy, you’re just a wannabe
sending you to the hospital, bars giving 3rd degree burns
they’re so hostile, livin’ in they own hostel
setting up their own future, they might shoot ya

cause with the pen in my hand, i know that i’m the man
these words are my master plan
or my master sword, slashing through these hordes of fake rappers who are out there
sick of you putting out sh-t
but we’re well aware, that you do it for clout when that’s not what it’s about
it’s about the effect that you have on the people who listen to the sh-t that you rap
instead you just say that you’re “living it up” and that’s whack

so get the f-ck back, or my crew will attack
send you to your grave and then pull you back
your laughing now, but i’m 3 minutes in
spewing all these sins and you’re never gonna’ win
just try to respond, i’ll grab your lyrics and put them in the bin
cause i go hard on the beat, i’ve taken my time
but now i spit them from the top
reciting memories, of how you f-cking treated me
i can forgive but not forget, so i’m moving onto the next

just like this beat, nxnja in the street
slashing up the fakes, never making mistakes
i’ll sign it off, i’ve said my piece
you’ve seen the wrath of karma
and it’s left you in defeat

- volatile

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