Toxic

My bag bigger
Wrist slit I wanna kill nigga
I'm problematic in the field nigga
Always been the real deal nigga
Ahhhhhhh
I don't care about them fucking guns
Bitch Pull the trigger or run
Decipitate him just for fun
Fry a nigga well done
Back up demons in my head
Tell them wrap it up
Fist fuck his bitch cuz he acting up
Drive bys in a black Acura
Aahhh
Bitch better watch your fucking mouth
For I pull his insides out
Demons in my head and they loud
Stop it
My fist and you face finna lock lips

I'm toxic
I really wanna pop shit
I ain't got no fucking option
Tell these pussy they should stop it
Ahhhh

Uzi with a clip And it's locked in
Make him dance like he tiktoking
Dont speak on me come stop shit
I'll stomp him out Now he missing teeth
Try speaking now Try dissing me
Killing his momma leave that bitch deceased
Kill that nigga Fuck his Rest In Peace
Put him on a shirt enjoy eternal sleep
Ahhhhhhh
I'm malachi
Pussy nigga do you wanna die
Fuck manslaughter this homicide
Fuck being me commit suicide
But I'll take your family to the other side
Where I reside Look me in the eyes
I'm a demon bitch you mesmerized
But I Love smoke fuck a disguise
Fuck a disguise



Credits
Writer(s): Roy Graham Iii
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