Karma - Intellectual

That’s Karma

What go around come back around

Nah I ain't packing but I’m the baddest Pak around

I send 'em packing when I bring the akhis round

No salt fish I sold kicks, bruv look at me now

Oho, hero bizniss, murda the game leave no witness

The hurt and the pain, weave to riches

I prefer no fame but it leaves the pricks vexed

They called me dirty Pak and nerdy hack

I couldn’t skirt about, I got no skirt and that

Rejection kinda hurt and that

Scared of the flag now we stretching that

Self love we flexing that, unless your gals about then she’s sexing that

Icons all texting man

Slides on like Instagram

First of my kind

I got them thinking that it’s just a tan

Red carpet with the fam

Big hearted with the fans

Aboriginal Nuttah

Ta ni ni wooy I boomerang

That’s Karma

Karma what a shame

While they burn I'm in nirvana, Kurta Cobain

They turned us into servants 'til we learned to hate our face

But now my face is everywhere so look who won the race

Bitch

But i’m still in the Piccadilly line I keep it real

Who wanna sign me ayyo form a line I pick a deal

Riz reps, pricks resent

We made a mark cos we grew through cement

So this is Karma like the sutra man

Got the game switching up positions

Doing things she never knew she can

Used to call me Golu, now they google my reviews

And man a 5 stars in a five star suite

Uberman

Ubermensch not Nietzsche

"choli ke peeche"

For me she lube it up nude in Louboutins

I do it for the mans that Bannon put travel bans on

I mask off, I'm Future meets Fanon

That’s Karma