Runnin

When you hear this, I hope you cry I hope you feel what I feel Karma Six I got karma in my heart, and my sins keep on trailing me Grew up on my block either play sports or catch a felony Who to blame for my problems its Allah the keep on selling me Love Trey boy so much but had thoughts he was gon melly me Love Kshordy so much so how we fell out about jealousy Vibing with C-Tray he just wanna see a better me All my friends keep dying its suicide what they keep telling me Uh its suicide what they keep telling me I'm crying out for help but they don't hear me they hear foolio Scared to paint the view so I'm venting in the studio Bullets flying past me ain't get touched I'm a fucking ghost Jug died in my face, everybody gon reap what they sow My brother died in my face, lil I'm running from this case, lil My brother Rico dead I heard Rico on the way, lil Y'all don't feel how I feel Fighting demons dropping tears Police killed lil Kendre how the fuck y'all expect ne to chill Mama say stop the violence Lord knows I'm a demon child Born in a statistic another shootout boy I'm living wild When I jumping in that water and surviving with the crocodiles My lawyer hit my line said my name on that RICO file It is what it is I gotta go I know I'm made for this If I could do it all over I'd tell Bibby please stay with me If I could do it all over I'd tell Durk to never trust them jits My brother killed my brother I wonder do he ever think of it Send prayers to the sky but if I die, bru don't cry for me TreyD was so selfish how you went out east and died for me Ain't no time for fun load up y'all guns its time to ride for me Rico was a savage jit had put shit in the sky for me I just want you to know I want to ask you a question Have you ever seen a gangsta cry Have you ever had your brother blood on yo hands What I'm posed to tell they mama What I'm posed to tell they kids How I'ma explain it to they children when they grow up How I'ma tell then they father died for something he believed in That we believed in Its like we come from karma All we know is karma, even when you try to get on the right track Its like the devil holding me back I send prayers to the sky And I ask God why but its too late for questions Its too late for answers I just cry to the sky and hope God hear my whispers Just have mercy on my soul I'm scared of everything but death I'm running from everything but the reaper And lately karma been my company Six