Abe Savage - Karma Lyrics

Too many losses in one year, that shit make you focus
Too many soldiers just want bleed, that shit make you notice
Too many losses in one year, that shit make you focus
Too many soldiers just want bleed, that shit make you notice
Too many fold then they leave, even at my lowest
Too many told then they free, that shit really bogus
Prayin' that I make it through the night
I got way too much on my mind
When I see the news, they got one of mine
Heart broke
I'm clutchin' on my nine
It's just f*cked up how we pickin' sides
In this lifestyle, everyone sees the limelight but no one knows the crime life
Mamas droppin' tears for they babies in the afterlife
Broken families, too much tragedies
Streets feel pain from the casualties
It's our reality
I'm switchin' narratives
For the youth to see our pain in some art galleries
We beat the odds from a charge of a battery
Livin' fast, uh
Bendin' right and wrongs in my past life
It don't really matter Savage, focus on your craft, right
Focus on your craft, right
Streets Feel Pain Volume two
Volume two
Feed the streets with your pain
Cursed, I was thuggin' in the rain
Savage free spirit, never tame
Who the one to blame
You don't want the fame
Who gon' really stay
Who gon' switch or play
Will you fade away
Writin' poems in my space
Just to make the paranoia go away
I hope you know you ain't alone in this dark place
I'm a Savage, baby, was raised this way but there are better days
Don't know who to trust, scared of my own shadow
Keep your grass cut, you can see them in the shallows
Bankroll, dead presidents
In my pockets, make me sag low
If you reach, I'ma tell you once
Six feet deep in a box
Been a minute since I had another opp