YUNG KARMA by Lil Tracy Lyrics

[Verse]
I'm feelin' righteous
Pipe hits got me high as kite drifts
The lights dim
I like spliffs that hit hard like Mike Tyson's
Right fist
I'm on the the mic, spit shit you can vibe with
Crazy I used to be [?]
My life shit, pop another dime quick
My clique full of high kids, Star Trek
From the known farfetched
Government want control of your arms, legs, soul, brain & heart
My mind is not your grasp, broke free from carpets
Fuck snitches we know where you narcs rest
I'm car-less, kickin', pushin'
Kush so soft it's like twistin' a cushion
Lyrical Glock, bruh I promise I'll pull it
Knowledge is the bullet, shootin' at toddlers
Bustin' at robbers, Robert
Even the coppers, she a dime so I copped her
I'm the type to meet her father, be cool as water
Show honor, he said "I like you with my daughter"
I'm the charmer, Earth is the god
I believe in karma
Do you?
Practice good deeds, get yo good karma