Cortez & Crisis - Karma

Candy was her name
Motherless, quiet
She was young and misguided
Men lusting in private
Get drunk and get high
She influenced
By the culture
Vultures
Ain't no daddy round here
To coach her
Fourteen but
She looks twenty
Men spending on the daily
Pregnant
A baby with a baby
Her daughter named Brit
Only fans for them chips
Ass out in every pic
Got Candy fake lit
She used to them tricks
She don't settle for no basic
Fucking for the moment
If you spend for the occasion
Hotel arrangements
Clocking each hour
She counting each dollar
She know pussy means power
The love ain't there
So she lusting over cash
And Brit she growing up fast
Dropped out of school
She ain't focused on no class
Learned from candy now
Brit taking tabs
Home all alone
All the years done passed
Shit for all that designer
She was fucking for a bag
Slut in for the drip
Jumping in and out of whips
She get it from her momma
She fucking for them chips
Candy out of town
As a mom she ain't focused
All the while
Brit start moving
On some hoe shit
Heart cold frozen
With no goals hopeless
Lost innocence
She want a rose
Not no roses
Posted late nights
By the trap
All up in the mix
Hector forty six
Started pushing up on Brit
She told him what it is
The money make her happy
Hector old enough to
Be her daddy
Late nights alone
Hector fucking on Brit
Candy back home
From a month long trip
She walk up in da crib
Hector fucking on her kid
The fuck is all this
Hector reaching for the grip
See Candy knew Hector
She jumped out of fear
A while back
They use to fuck but
She ain't seen him
In some years
He tricked on her gear
Paid bills monthly
Candy never cared
She only used him
For the money
On to the next
She was gone
For a check to collect
And for that
Hec lost all respect
But Hec ain't forget
Since then he was scheming
Steaming
And made a promise
One day he'd get even
See Hec had a family
Fully invested
Tricking up on Candy
Never using no protection
But here comes the lesson
Cause years down the line
Hec and his wife
Getting sick
Up all the time
Lost in a daze
Coughs be for days
It was all in his face
Hec, he tested positive
For AIDS
His wife did too
Now there's tears
For the family
Only girl he cheated
With was candy
Anger in his heart
Palms on the weapon
Lost his direction
Thoughts of depression
Plotted on revenge
He was gone
Moving wreckless
Yeah to get even
Got her daughter infected
Back to the crib now
Candy tried to run
He put one up in her wig
Pow
Then he laid Brit down
Shit foul
Hector did it for lust
Candy did it for likes
Four lives lost
Karma's the price
Damn

Written by:
Ernesto Cortes

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