Toxic (feat. Krizz Kaliko & Kristian Marie)
I fight through all this pressure
You gotta fight
Do my best to go, the extra measure
But it feels like music is no pleasure
It's no pleasure
I just do my best to fight, through these endeavors
I won't let this get toxic
Risk the chance that I've just given up
No way
Not even a little bit
I'll be ok in a little
Woah
This feeling like I lost it
Things get bad but I keep getting up
No way
Everyday a little bit
I'll be on in a little bit
I feel like I'm stuck in this cage if torment
While my demons laugh
And they're sitting back, dormant
Waiting for that right moment
Like and ordnance
I don't know anymore what's important
At the core of my heart
Right at it's coordinates
In my heart, where I've been praying
That's apart from everything I've been saying
I'm so tired of the games these demons keep playing
But I get back up and keep fighting while I'm swaying
This can't get toxic
I feel so nauseous
Giving up's no option
I'll stay so cautious
That these god sent
Angels fight and box with
Demons in my head who are obnoxious
What does it cost if
You're lost with
A voice considered gods gift
I won't let this get toxic
Risk the chance that I've just given up
No way
Not even a little bit
I'll be ok in a little
Woah
This feeling like I lost it
Things get bad but I keep getting up
No way
Everyday a little bit
I'll be on in a little bit
And when you, feel like you're done and it's through
Just know, that you've got, a fighter, inside of you
No matter what
I'm never giving up
I'll take all those comments with a grain of salt
And be like look at me, look who is now, living up
Because no matter what, you cannot let your dreams halt
So
Just let go
Let go
And be free
And be free
And let go of all that toxicity
I won't let this get toxic
Risk the chance that I've just given up
No way
Not even a little bit
I'll be ok in a little
Woah
This feeling like I lost it
Things get bad but I keep getting up
No way
Everyday a little bit
I'll be on in a little bit
Ok
I fight through all of this pressure
You gotta fight
Do my best to go, the extra measure
But it feels like, music is no pleasure
Is no pleasure
I just do my best to fight
You gotta fight
Do my best to go, the extra measure
But it feels like music is no pleasure
It's no pleasure
I just do my best to fight, through these endeavors
I won't let this get toxic
Risk the chance that I've just given up
No way
Not even a little bit
I'll be ok in a little
Woah
This feeling like I lost it
Things get bad but I keep getting up
No way
Everyday a little bit
I'll be on in a little bit
I feel like I'm stuck in this cage if torment
While my demons laugh
And they're sitting back, dormant
Waiting for that right moment
Like and ordnance
I don't know anymore what's important
At the core of my heart
Right at it's coordinates
In my heart, where I've been praying
That's apart from everything I've been saying
I'm so tired of the games these demons keep playing
But I get back up and keep fighting while I'm swaying
This can't get toxic
I feel so nauseous
Giving up's no option
I'll stay so cautious
That these god sent
Angels fight and box with
Demons in my head who are obnoxious
What does it cost if
You're lost with
A voice considered gods gift
I won't let this get toxic
Risk the chance that I've just given up
No way
Not even a little bit
I'll be ok in a little
Woah
This feeling like I lost it
Things get bad but I keep getting up
No way
Everyday a little bit
I'll be on in a little bit
And when you, feel like you're done and it's through
Just know, that you've got, a fighter, inside of you
No matter what
I'm never giving up
I'll take all those comments with a grain of salt
And be like look at me, look who is now, living up
Because no matter what, you cannot let your dreams halt
So
Just let go
Let go
And be free
And be free
And let go of all that toxicity
I won't let this get toxic
Risk the chance that I've just given up
No way
Not even a little bit
I'll be ok in a little
Woah
This feeling like I lost it
Things get bad but I keep getting up
No way
Everyday a little bit
I'll be on in a little bit
Ok
I fight through all of this pressure
You gotta fight
Do my best to go, the extra measure
But it feels like, music is no pleasure
Is no pleasure
I just do my best to fight
Credits
Writer(s): Samuel Watson, Adam Cherrington, Travis Lorenzo Jones
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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