Kilo
As sirens wail and lights flash
I quickly hide my kilo of hash
I thought I'd flush it down the toilet
But I don't really want to spoil it
It cost too much to throw away
But getting caught will wreck my day
And hamper the sale of my goods
And cause a scene with those crazy hoods
I decide to hide it in plain sight
And walk away into the night
I hope the cops will never look
In the cookie jar in my kitchen nook
Karma
Karma is a bitch they say
What you put out will come your way
Evil deeds come back to haunt you
Karma will come round to taunt you
If you're a person who brings joy
And never others do annoy
Karma will be good to you
A bring success in all you do
If you believe what I just said
You must have rocks inside your head
For we all know the world's not fair
And karma isn't really there.
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