Ty in the Sky - Karma

Whole lotta people turned their back on me
I'm turnt up now, ain't no double backs my g
Relax my g, you turned around happily
You look sad now tryna get a pass from me
See I'm good now, My life was catastrophe
Can't stay grounded cause of who I got attached to me
When it come to paying their portions they would pass the fee
It pass to me and now I'm down to scratch to eat
That's blasphemy
Niggas wouldn't even blast for me
Or give me half of what they ask from me
I'll pass, an OutKast
Niggas extra boy my cast complete
And I ain't gotta talk shit cause my cash can speak
Now you broke and a joke, but used to laugh at me
Damn
What happened to that boy
I don't know, it ain't my problem how you fill that void
Just know that chopper probably chop you before you hear that noise
Pop out popping, ain't no telling when I'm stopping
And why they only pop up when you popping
I know it ain't no way for you to see through eyes that I was given
So i can't fault you if you do not see the vision
But ain't no time for collision
Was in my way I had to make a decision
Levels risen, section small like a triangular prism
Rap ain't the vision, dog is simply a route
Too much talent for me to not go see what shit about
Had to Switch the lane, cause being stuck ain't getting us out
Without the bigger picture, lil details tend to stick out
I'm bout my business dog
I got feelings, but I don't feel em all
Fucking how you feeling, I'm breaking ceilings and taking off
You know the law, no days off, I'm sick of waiting dog
And I ain't broke at all, but why you think you should get broken off
You say you my dog, but ye ain't never lent ya dog a paw
Told you we would ball, but all I needed was my Paul Gasol
Fuck it, all in all, know I'm good with the few who heard the call
I be right here with my niggas, the ones thats helping me earn it all
Pop out popping, ain't no telling when I'm stopping
Why they only pop up when you popping

Written by:
Tyon Horne, Jr.

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