[Intro]
I went through a lot of things I can’t ever take back
I got through a lot of things, but I wanted pay back
All these people serving time, I ain’t tryna pay that
Everybody has a day, so I better hang back (and tell 'em...)

[Hook]
Karma, karma coming on the way
Hopping out of prison or a Wraith
All my demons dressing for the day
The crosses off my body, soul agape…
Karma, karma coming on the way
I’m just tryna see you at the gate
All my angels watching for the fakes
No apologies, but I forgave…

[Verse 1]
They build a wall and tell me grow a spine
I dig a tunnel and explode the mine
I free these thoughts and let ‘em roam inside
But what’s this feeling, probably is a crime
Vengeance in my eyes, never compromise
My ops in disguise, they been pulling ties
People claim they kin, but they full of lies
They wanna call you bro and never check you twice

[Pre-Hook]
I went through a lot of things I can’t ever take back
I got through a lot of things, but I wanted pay back
All these people serving time, I ain’t tryna pay that
Everybody has a day, so I better hang back
Every action and reaction got the rhythm in tact
I don’t ever see stress like alternative fact
All these people do wrong, but who keep it stack?
Everybody has a day, why we question their rap? ( and tell ‘em...)

[Hook]
Karma, karma coming on the way
Hopping out of prison or a Wraith
All my demons dressing for the day
The crosses off my body, soul agape…
Karma, karma coming on the way
I’m just tryna see you at the gate
All my angels watching for the fakes
No apologies, but I forgave…
[Verse 2]
I got some blood and we might never link
All because their shit has been the one to stink
Used to love a lot and now we outta sync
My pride got the best and we don’t ever think
Every season getting darker than the last
I can’t even say I loved you in the past
Now you’re gone, I don’t even want you back
Yet I’ve been praying for your soul ‘til I pass

[Outro]
I went through a lot of things I can’t ever take back
I got through a lot of things, but I wanted pay back
All these people serving time, I ain’t tryna pay that
Everybody has a day, so I better hang back
Every action and reaction got the rhythm in tact
I don’t ever see stress like alternative fact
All these people do wrong, but who keep it stack?
Everybody has a day, why we question their rap? (and tell ‘em...)