Karma Will Come (feat. Phil Ground)
Let it be known
The next time you need help
And you come to me
You'll be left on your own
Nobody by your side
No more giving in to your pleas
So give up on hope
You knew all along
That this day would come
So why do you try
To cover up the lies
There's no way out now
And you wont survive
With each day that passes by
I come up with ways
On how you die
Will it be done by gun or knife
Or will karma come around
And make things right
What happens in the dark
Will come to light
Save your breath
Don't bother putting up a fight
If its my last day on earth
Ill make sure yours is taken first
Who you are
You lack all worth
Time passed for amends
Itll just get worse
If lifes a burden
Then im the curse
Time to pay
For all the pain and hurt
The bed you lay in
Will be the dirt
And your last ride
Will be a hearse
Youre gonna get whats coming to you
Too much that I been put through
Theres no telling what imma do
Now youre gonna get whats coming to you
Its...
Not one of those things
I can just let slide
I wont let this go til you die
Cant turn the other cheek
And forgive what you did
I want you out of my sight
Forget what you heard
Youll die from your words
Youve reached the end of the line
Better not expect
An open casket
When its finally your time
The next time you need help
And you come to me
You'll be left on your own
Nobody by your side
No more giving in to your pleas
So give up on hope
You knew all along
That this day would come
So why do you try
To cover up the lies
There's no way out now
And you wont survive
With each day that passes by
I come up with ways
On how you die
Will it be done by gun or knife
Or will karma come around
And make things right
What happens in the dark
Will come to light
Save your breath
Don't bother putting up a fight
If its my last day on earth
Ill make sure yours is taken first
Who you are
You lack all worth
Time passed for amends
Itll just get worse
If lifes a burden
Then im the curse
Time to pay
For all the pain and hurt
The bed you lay in
Will be the dirt
And your last ride
Will be a hearse
Youre gonna get whats coming to you
Too much that I been put through
Theres no telling what imma do
Now youre gonna get whats coming to you
Its...
Not one of those things
I can just let slide
I wont let this go til you die
Cant turn the other cheek
And forgive what you did
I want you out of my sight
Forget what you heard
Youll die from your words
Youve reached the end of the line
Better not expect
An open casket
When its finally your time
Credits
Writer(s): Chaz Chapman, Hunter Smith, William Glancey
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