Verse 1:

Where I come from people don't grow up/
Beat may slow but the flow don’t slow up/
I’m getting older now but I still know what/
Goes down/ gotta go back up/I stay weary/
my eyes teary and swollen showin no emotion/
But I keep one eye open because the chance is golden/ time never stays frozen/
What’s speakin is spoken they once said that I was chosen/
but years ago I learned to trust no one/
ridin with the homies shotgun/
what was written down/ are logically prophecies/
studio G’s hit the lottery the industry loves wannabees/
seein profits off a me/ that’s highway robbery/
let’s get down and settle the score/
never the less no never the more/
where is the love was it there before/ Where did it go
has it gone the way of the Walkman and the Do Do Bird/
I’m a dead man walkin often seen but never heard/
These dudes are so-so with their nouns and so-so with their verbs/
But can’t flow so sick that their words get so lit without herbs/
Swerving and pervin vision blurred/
I’m tryin to see more cash than Thirstin Howl the 3rd ya heard/
If you get lost just head westward/

Chorus:

You never know what’s comin and you never know what’s goin/
Cuz kharma is a bitch once that shit gets set in motion/
My life’s a melodrama mama said I’m one in a million/
This is my saga psychodrama call me
Kharma chameleon 

Verse 2:

And I never claimed to be the greatest/ a sadist/ stuck in this Matrix/
Never cared in the faintest if you called me a wigga/ that’s racist/
No I’m just a menace to this society/ the realest this side of sobriety/
I got no questions no apologies/
What if I wasn’t a dad but and absentee/
Bottom of the rung like an attorney/
I may be a redneck minus the bigotry/ XXL like the magazine/
Going bananas here like a chimpanzee/ wake up wake up ya that’s chop suey/
I’m here no fear/ oh to be young and free/
But I’m the number one Son of Anarchy/
The son of alchemy go and trace my ancestry/ you’ll find that I’m not of this galaxy/
You call me Your Majesty/ My Go-Go Gadgetry/ not even defined in a glossary’s lines/
Elementary my dear Watson it’s all just logically defined/
You read your Bible every day but never read between the lines/
It’s called kharma everything comes around in due time/
But I’ve heard this song before more than a few times/
So go ahead and do your best a believe that Ima do mine

Chorus

Verse 3:
 
I wish I could say it gets better/ but that’d be a lie/
Not every bird was meant to fly/ not every game was meant to tie/
I been there before and I’m never gon go back/
Turn out the lights like the Superbowl go black/
I’m lost can’t be found with a lojack/ came along way since rockin a throwback/
You’re a bitin give me my flow back/
Ya wanna light the fire but ain’t ready for the blowback/
I’m an asshole ya I know that/
Things’ll never add up if you don’t know math it’s all algebraic/
Severly depressed sadistic/ alcoholic homesick and brainsick/
Left layin motionless and twisted/ bloody on the floor/ but that’s the cost of the Art of War/
I’ve heard this song before/ so who’s gonna tell me this times different/
The chances are like one in a million/ I talk loud but they still don’t listen/
This real life not the work of fiction/
Tighten the screw to release the tension/ under pressure bout to blow/
It’s one hell of a journey and it’s one hell of a show/
Feel my words feel my rhythm go ahead and feel my flow/
Cuz it can all be over tomorrow because you really never know

Chorus