TOXIN
Chopping up a fuck boy neck (neck)
I wonder what's next (Next)
Chopping up a fuck boy limbs
Already rotting
My skin it begins (it begin)
Roll with the toxin
And poison your friends
Roll with suboxone
I'm off of them meds (meds)
Nothing can stop me
My conscience is dead
The dead fucking walking
You heard what I said
(What I said)
Coming with the blade
Just to roll the fronto (fronto)
Leave him next to Jane
He a fucking John Doe (John Doe)
Leave him in a grave
He a fucking fossil
Blood soaked
No soul
They gone let me die slow (die slow)
Horns on my head
Like a fucking trombone (trombone)
Thinking I'm the devil
I guess only god knows (god knows)
Motherfuckers getting wet
Hit them through they poncho (poncho)
Hit him in his brains
Watch his fucking eyes roll (die slow)
Die slow motherfucker die slow
Hit him in his head
Then I watch his eyes roll
Then I watch his eyes roll
Die slow motherfucker die slow
Horns on my head
I guess only god know
I guess only god know
If I am the Devil
I am that lunatic
I am that junkie
Hit with the blick
Made them shit
Need a Huggie
Ruining my liver
That shit it get muddy
Pursuing no happiness
I ain't Kid Cudi
I hit a bitch with my fists
Till they bloody
Pussies be pissed
But i think that shit funny
I don't need love
Just the drugs and the money
Y'all act like some thugs
But you really some dummies
Fuck out my way with that
I need the razor blade
I leave your face detached
I'm in your database
Watch how I strike the match
Watch how you fade away
Watch how I light the gas
Wash all my pain away
Pill break it up in my glass
In my Gatorade
Putting me down on my ass
While my brain decay
Writing this shit is like magic
I'm David Blaine
Don't give a fuck cause
I do this shit
Day to day
I wonder what's next (Next)
Chopping up a fuck boy limbs
Already rotting
My skin it begins (it begin)
Roll with the toxin
And poison your friends
Roll with suboxone
I'm off of them meds (meds)
Nothing can stop me
My conscience is dead
The dead fucking walking
You heard what I said
(What I said)
Coming with the blade
Just to roll the fronto (fronto)
Leave him next to Jane
He a fucking John Doe (John Doe)
Leave him in a grave
He a fucking fossil
Blood soaked
No soul
They gone let me die slow (die slow)
Horns on my head
Like a fucking trombone (trombone)
Thinking I'm the devil
I guess only god knows (god knows)
Motherfuckers getting wet
Hit them through they poncho (poncho)
Hit him in his brains
Watch his fucking eyes roll (die slow)
Die slow motherfucker die slow
Hit him in his head
Then I watch his eyes roll
Then I watch his eyes roll
Die slow motherfucker die slow
Horns on my head
I guess only god know
I guess only god know
If I am the Devil
I am that lunatic
I am that junkie
Hit with the blick
Made them shit
Need a Huggie
Ruining my liver
That shit it get muddy
Pursuing no happiness
I ain't Kid Cudi
I hit a bitch with my fists
Till they bloody
Pussies be pissed
But i think that shit funny
I don't need love
Just the drugs and the money
Y'all act like some thugs
But you really some dummies
Fuck out my way with that
I need the razor blade
I leave your face detached
I'm in your database
Watch how I strike the match
Watch how you fade away
Watch how I light the gas
Wash all my pain away
Pill break it up in my glass
In my Gatorade
Putting me down on my ass
While my brain decay
Writing this shit is like magic
I'm David Blaine
Don't give a fuck cause
I do this shit
Day to day
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Writer(s): Noah Holdener
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