Toxic_
I got a blunt in my pocket
I load it then i lock it
I cock the gun then shoot it I'm sorry I'm fucking toxic
I'm whipping in my bucket so high that I'm gunna vomit and I'm spitting like a prophet But i try and keep it honest i promised
I was finna try and keep it honest, but im lyin to yo face just to change the mofuckin Topic
And i feel you loosing faith in me
I rap to fill that vacancy
It's filled from what my fam can see
But im feelin as if lately im toxic
Toxic as the codeine in yo soup
Bitch im toxic
Toxic as the hoes up in yo group
Bitch im toxic
Toxic when im sucking on yo boob
Bitch im toxic
Toxic when im chomping down the shrooms
Bitch im toxic
Toxic in every which fucking way
I been avoiding relationships wishing that they would stay, away
But secretely wishing that they would come
All these conflicting arguments fill my head and make it numb, am i dumb
Cause i dont understand the damn tragectory
They come they leave they die and im left only with the memories
Im toxic and i know it but not any of the remedies
I'm so motherfucking dumb you could make a documentary, im toxic
I got a blunt in my pocket
I load it then i lock it
I cock the gun then shoot it im sorry im fucking toxic
I'm whippin in my bucket so high that im gunna vomit and im spitting like a prophet but i Try and keep it modest i promise
Huh, and i promised so much
But i always aim higher than i seem to jump
Got the wishful thinking but im just not enough
I'm trying my hardest but shits getting tough, fuck
And you dont really know about it
I could fill a fucking novel but im really not about it
And im not about the pouting i know what i fucking am
But not what to do about it cause bitch im mofuckin toxic
Toxic as the codeine in yo soup
Bitch im toxic
Toxic as the hoes up in yo group
Bitch im toxic
Toxic when im sucking on yo boob
Bitch im toxic
Toxic when im chomping down the shrooms
Bitch im toxic
Huh, bitch im fucking toxic huh
I dont really know how to fucking stop it huh
I been running trains out my payroll pocket huh
Steal a bunch of shoes they come out yo wallet huh
Extremities
Hit the same bank twice thats a jeopardy
Smoking in the car i forget all my fucking memories
Accessories
Cruising in my bucket down the Beverly
Hold up i gotta take a piss it smell like fucking celery
It get to me
All these fucking bitches try and get to me
You wack to me
Make me want to get a damn vasectomy
For centuries
They hit me through directories
It gets to me
I'm switching on the lane im clairvoyant i use my sensory
Huh, the way i use my sensory prolific
I got a bunch of bars and they only be called terrific, huh
Lookin at my blood and boils so damn acidic, huh
And i just wanna warn you im sorry im fucking toxic, huh
Toxic as the codeine in yo soup
Bitch im toxic
Toxic as the hoes up in yo group
Bitch im toxic
Toxic when im sucking on yo boob
Bitch im toxic
Toxic when im chomping down the shrooms
Bitch im toxic
I load it then i lock it
I cock the gun then shoot it I'm sorry I'm fucking toxic
I'm whipping in my bucket so high that I'm gunna vomit and I'm spitting like a prophet But i try and keep it honest i promised
I was finna try and keep it honest, but im lyin to yo face just to change the mofuckin Topic
And i feel you loosing faith in me
I rap to fill that vacancy
It's filled from what my fam can see
But im feelin as if lately im toxic
Toxic as the codeine in yo soup
Bitch im toxic
Toxic as the hoes up in yo group
Bitch im toxic
Toxic when im sucking on yo boob
Bitch im toxic
Toxic when im chomping down the shrooms
Bitch im toxic
Toxic in every which fucking way
I been avoiding relationships wishing that they would stay, away
But secretely wishing that they would come
All these conflicting arguments fill my head and make it numb, am i dumb
Cause i dont understand the damn tragectory
They come they leave they die and im left only with the memories
Im toxic and i know it but not any of the remedies
I'm so motherfucking dumb you could make a documentary, im toxic
I got a blunt in my pocket
I load it then i lock it
I cock the gun then shoot it im sorry im fucking toxic
I'm whippin in my bucket so high that im gunna vomit and im spitting like a prophet but i Try and keep it modest i promise
Huh, and i promised so much
But i always aim higher than i seem to jump
Got the wishful thinking but im just not enough
I'm trying my hardest but shits getting tough, fuck
And you dont really know about it
I could fill a fucking novel but im really not about it
And im not about the pouting i know what i fucking am
But not what to do about it cause bitch im mofuckin toxic
Toxic as the codeine in yo soup
Bitch im toxic
Toxic as the hoes up in yo group
Bitch im toxic
Toxic when im sucking on yo boob
Bitch im toxic
Toxic when im chomping down the shrooms
Bitch im toxic
Huh, bitch im fucking toxic huh
I dont really know how to fucking stop it huh
I been running trains out my payroll pocket huh
Steal a bunch of shoes they come out yo wallet huh
Extremities
Hit the same bank twice thats a jeopardy
Smoking in the car i forget all my fucking memories
Accessories
Cruising in my bucket down the Beverly
Hold up i gotta take a piss it smell like fucking celery
It get to me
All these fucking bitches try and get to me
You wack to me
Make me want to get a damn vasectomy
For centuries
They hit me through directories
It gets to me
I'm switching on the lane im clairvoyant i use my sensory
Huh, the way i use my sensory prolific
I got a bunch of bars and they only be called terrific, huh
Lookin at my blood and boils so damn acidic, huh
And i just wanna warn you im sorry im fucking toxic, huh
Toxic as the codeine in yo soup
Bitch im toxic
Toxic as the hoes up in yo group
Bitch im toxic
Toxic when im sucking on yo boob
Bitch im toxic
Toxic when im chomping down the shrooms
Bitch im toxic
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