Flavors Of Karma Songtext

You control the timeline, the episode
Can't get stuck on “probably,” you gotta see
Try to live in harmony, let it flow
Don't be scared to take a shot, you never know
In another dimension I always wore a rubber
In another dimension I put my feelings first
Each decision dimension splitting into another
I be mad until I remember it could be worse
In another dimension I'm out the gate solo (aha!)
In another dimension I got a job at Google
I'm just a vessel I don't do this shit for no approval (bye)
Big-ass dilated pupils lookin' straight through you (oooh)
In another dimension I'm just your science tutor
In this current dimension a Glock 9 shooter (brrah!)
They call me crazy 'cause I understand God's humor
When I get to heaven we gon' smoke and watch my bloopers
In another dimension I never fell in love, never did drugs
Never did shit to get locked up
The stock market never crashed and we never got Trump
I never bonded with the scene bitches over a bump I seen niggas go to war over pieces and crumbs
I only wish they knew how much more was to be won
I fucked a lot more bitches back when I was a bum
I'm mad smart, I'd be better off happy and dumb (Uhh)

I don't know where my mind is at
Karma comes in many different flavors so
I don't wanna tell you what it feels like
I don't wanna tell you what to live like
I don't wanna tell you what it feels like
I don't wanna tell you what to live like

Hey karma, I just fucked your mama
Please don't be mad at me, 'cause she loved it
Hey karma, does that count for something? (Ooh)
I'm down on my knees 'cause I need ya
Hey karma, if no one ever told you
On the count of three, say we love ya
In another dimension, dimensions don't exist
And people couldn't hide behind false pretense
And egos would be swole as Ant's tits
Maybe then all these souls could coexist
Guess in my past life I signed up for this
Read it in the natal charts and the hieroglyphs
Your attitude funky, smell like donkey shit
Flavors of karma, these the rocky road bits
Karma wear a pretty skirt, she don't care who she fuck
Everybody think they know her 'cause they feel on her butt
People try to hit and dip, but get caught in her grip
You better hold tight when the condom slip, aw
What the hell, or heaven
Hot or cold, yin and yang, zebra outfits
So much for your flavor in a world of black and white
Wanna be a star but light pollutes you every night
Try to make it right but karma really wants to fight
And she took her earrings off and the shoes start to fly
Across the room past your ear, vase breaks but we glue it back in gold
And the knife in your back that your loved ones hold
Slid through their stomach first, suicide but you get hurt
Try to help and wash the karma off but you only make it worse
Your identity sinkin', play the villain and the victim
Hey Scar, hey Jafar, I'ma let karma kiss you

I don't know where my mind is at (Strawberry)
Karma comes in many different flavors so (Blueberry karma)
I don't wanna tell you what it feels like (Snozzberry)
I don't wanna tell you what to live like (Mango karma)
I don't wanna tell you what it feels like (Chocolate karma)
I don't wanna tell you what to live like (Pumpkin spice)

Vanilla karma