Bad Karma - Tough Love lyrics

[Coast] I hate your face and I don't like your attitude And your bars are so par, bunch of f*ggot dudes Y'all don't spark heaters, a bunch of bark eaters Attracted to the void like the termites in dark cedar That's what haters do, f**ing hating fools Fit your whole body of work inside a baby shoe How lame is you chasing after rap dreams My sh**'s priceless, you cheaper than a flat screen Make threats on the net, having war with tecs sh** is softer than the threads that I wore to bed You oldschool acting like you got the bomb still I'm writing verses, you working on your Farmville You wasn't infamous, your sentiment is sensitive You ain't there for war amongst the prick is ?? with helplessness Heartless as your sentences is, hollow as your soul's keeper I prefer it best to play your sh** when I got no speakers Get your flow ethered on some J&R sh** Cats really think we only on some praise God tip That's nonsense and kind of hard to grasp it Rappers shooting blanks at they target, demographic I hit the bullseye and beat it til it swoles shut Drop verses on these c*nts til they go nuts sh** is a** still and you don't want the f*g k**ed I'll take the knife out from your rib, you acting like your stab k** [Tabs] You can't blaze me, I'm mad ill You know it's mad fire plus I'm known to ghost writers Jay-Z and Mad Sk**z Man chill your hand sk**s belong at a landfill Make a better decision, like head on collisions I smash grills I'm past real, you past phony and erroneous I only spit that copious amount of holy sh** You know we is the truth and you owning a gay rumor The sh** I said makes you think I'm sick in the head like brain tumors So move aside with your foolish pride You's a s**er, your mother should've had her tubes tied with you inside Claiming you k** it but I knew you lied You didn't k** it, your music died cuz it committed suicide The noose is tied, your crew should hide punk Cuz they spewing useless lies, just a unified front I don't mean to bruise your pride but you could die chump Cuz I'm deadly off the top like a suicide jumper I thought you would've smartened up eventually I spit a fire larger enough to burn you carbon f**s for centuries You should be run over by a garbage truck relentlessly Cuz I don't think a b**h-slap is a harsh enough penalty You's a disgrace and handing you a mic was a mistake I'ma confront you and put my fist straight through your b**h face f** your mixtape, this is Hip-Hop weekly Looking at me with a crooked eye but these kids cannot see me [Tones] I'm starring through your music just like I watch TV through the speaker Like why ain't this theater got 3D When you get destroyed and make the words you think void Now there's a war between you and your fans like Pink Floyd You rolling spliffs in the rain, son your joints sold You couldn't even sell out to get your points across You like a hand sandwich, ain't holding no bread Take my ?? like most of my rhymes over your head For the kids, the gift's infinite, I could rap forever You failed the last test possessed by your lack of effort My fam back together and you know what we rep You ain't making moves no more, not even one step Sun swept the room by the light that crept in son Rise after the last moon of Armageddon I do this sh** for fun, we in a different game I rep for Big Pun, you rep for Lil Wayne You Oscar the Grouch and you kids is only Elmo The only thing I rep with the south is throwing elbows I'm like Big L, you like Kid Cudi I'm a free rolled pound, you lint licking a dutchie You Sesame Street going against Rosetta Stone I couldn't find you on the net like you're never home But you're always there cuz you ain't got no fam Kids want to be down but don't get up with they man [Coal Cash] I spit d**h as if compressed black powder Then rap hours, devour 24's like Jack Bauer You act sour popping sh** with Gat power Cops k** blacks and get sprinkled in a crack shower I smack cowards, towered over your clique You're forced to talk ?? wipe the sh** off your lip You on the industry dick, only fit for the sit and spin My kin's a different breed, you ain't the league we spitting in I'm sh**ting in your mouth, ran the deed to your house Out my brain like Rick James, rub my feet on your couch Slap my meat on your spouse, douse her in hot octane Storm on your parade mothaf**er, that is not rain I'm not sane, stomp your brains into darkness If a light sparks, it's reminiscing of Auschwitz This is heartless, force feeding you dog sh** You don't want war, you ain't ready for my sword tip I'm cyborg, a ????? face Drawer ignored your corpse, left nothing for the chalk trace These frauds fake and wake in a fire bath Where your a** is raped with a barbed wire staff A higher path and I can piss off the pinnacle You'll be blown to bits cuz every hit is critical Centrifugal force of my thoughts are dropped deadly When Karma ate the planet heads were not ready