Trapped
(Ohhhh ohhh)
(Ahh ahhh ahh ah)
Yeah

[Verse1]

Ok sit down, this town, Tri- City get down
City of that good tree, snap backs, big loud, we out-
Here saving money for tuition, best believe it ‘imma pay it then demand it when I blow
Get a scholarship, abolish it and then I go
Solvin’ every problem in my way that’s how I grow
Plus the way that I deliver better than the mail man, and
Nobody can ever stop me when I’m in the mode

Step into my mind, you wanna’ know my name is Karma
Don’t you got a curvy baby, better get back at 11
Snackin’ at 7-11
[? 0:47],  Karma nobody better than
Mom is a reverent
Don’t know why I mentioned it, it rhymed so I said it then
Don’t need a sedative, maybe just a dime and my lady chick, I’m a crazy kid then She lovin’ it
Tuggin’ my dick like a McLovin, put inside the oven quick
That’s a weird place for a McLovin but don’t give a shit
If you do not love it don’t listen you little fucking bitch
Critics working so fuck it throw ‘em under a bridge, duck the police, quickly, swiftly get into the whip
We don’t got a problem, keep it positive and shit
And shit is positive if you don’t do it get it fixed
A nigga got a pooper, hit the dock up quick or be shocked like ciroc shots still pac kid

Got 99 problems and they all within, but I fix ‘em independently
Fall, I get back up quick, [? 1:30]
Starvin some [?] for my dreams, y’all can see my ribs
Feel like a genius when it comes to this shit
‘stead of living like in middle school where I was a little nigga that’d get in a lot of trouble to the police knockin’ at the door and mama do not even know I’m caught up on the road

I was smoking droll loud, had me in the zone
Sound’s tripping me out, coming out the headphones
Tell em who you are, what? imma’ star
Bud more loud and green than Reptar
Blow your mind like Luke and Death Star
Lived in a psych ward, fuck you Dextar
You ain’t got shit on me imma’ stock this whole market, plus my
Zombie game is on par
Karma

[Chrous]
I wonder where it go, I don’t wanna’ start no drama
It all come back to you, trapped inside this constant karma
I wonder where it go, I don’t wanna’ start no drama
It all come back to you, trapped inside this constant karma

[Verse 2]
Sick of them butter men, the second I utter no matter what is coming out of my head I never can stumble
But I lend them all a lot of stuff out of my gut, I mean in my mouth
When I rap saliva coming out
I’m a ninja, call that my lugi style
I spit like a mother fucking toothless child,  nigga  *spit sound*

I can solve a rubik’s now
I been an intelligent kiddo since a youth, a child
Gone, not another brother passing cow
So glad that I finally found my passion now
I was so damn oppressed, always acting out
Now I see that I’m blessed so I’m packing crowds

I ain’t crashing now
Best believe that my legacy gon’ be passing down
I ain’t passing out
Keep brapin' wild
And don’t let anyone or anything ever let you forget that you a handsome child
Gone

[Chorus]
I wonder where it go, I don’t wanna’ start no drama
It all come back to you, trapped inside this constant karma
I wonder where it go, I don’t wanna’ start no drama
It all come back to you, trapped inside this constant karma

I wonder where it go, I don’t wanna’ start no drama
It all come back to you, trapped inside this constant karma

I wonder where it go, I don’t wanna’ start no drama
It all come back to you, trapped inside this constant karma

[Outro]
I wonder where it go  (where it go)
It all come back to you  (back to you)

I wonder where it go  (where it go)
It all come back to you  (back to you)