Karma it is not frightening, there's no rising or escape.
No matter the moral compass, the truth won't change
My clarity never ironic, lost in endless demand
cs mighty as your imagination I forever reign
Don't show your sympathy and graciousness cuz cruelty is what you receive
The human form to conceive the grief; no belief
for debrief
Received a trench coat from a legends sponsorship
Tired of being in a receivership position Sunlights from gunfights floodlight, shining down on every face
Still gotta a hole in the ceiling I'm 24, heavy feathers still steamin, living large
Used to spar with the bro gods for when it's time to discharge
The righteous and the foolish heartless
and the street punkers in the park
Karma cycle, spreads to everybody, almost lacking in a senior housing
When believing get shattered by the standards drug discoveries in my own houses
Be careful for all my encounters
Heavy heart as the spirit hit the church slumber

Raining verses on tundras
King crthur swung a sword that's less mighty than the pen
From an author with a dome that's twice as hard as the stone you cannot mend
Don't call me the evil, this ain't Middle cges
Yo, the shift contagious, so the split is sacred
Switch the stars on the flag into X's for Malcolm
In my thoughts, I just bask, suppressing hexes, how come?
Lifting curses like the mouse moving across the pad
Y'all catch bodies, I get rid of evidence so I toss them bad
Putting up figures then burn em like Trump effigies
« You too surface level » says the deep sunk enemy
The bigger person is the one that fits in every size and shape
I could never beg your part in less we splitting pies we bake
Chiefs' bonnets lack plumage.. I grab the quill, kill em neat
Flapping my wings to bring air and stop the sizzling heat
Y'all minds are likkle retreat spots for sicko Ibliss
Sweat like sinners in church that are warped pastors or trickles of priests
I can see that y'all lyin like it's chiseled so neat
No angel numbers, but I bet you'll see them triple indeed
I'm done saying: « I rap circles », I rap uteruses around them
My reign painted on vases, flowers choose to be dipped in after sprouting
The world listens to my silence shouting...