ezreth - TOXIC

(ezzie did you make this?)

Word on the street you can be a bit toxic
Fuck out my face boy and watch where you walking from now on
If you see me you'll get to rocking
I don't need you I got boys in my pockets
If we shake on it then you know imma wash it
If you hand me the beef I might not squash it
Stop it, I'm washed up making a deposit
I ain't know nothin bout nothin I promise
If we shake on it then you know imma wash it
If you hand me the beef I might not squash it
Stop it, I'm washed up making a deposit
I ain't know nothin bout nothin I promise

(rah)
You wanna get me back then you gotta put your back in it
I got the faded clean fit with the black flannel
Still no fucking way that you can be exact with it
Better get the fuck away because you sacrilegious
And the boys are back in town we getting back to business
Better back the store front you lookin bad for business
Soon as I get goin got a knack for this shit no need for practicing it
Uh

Bitch you know I can't hear you I got the water runnin (haha)
But we boutta get loony like we the Warner brothers (ayy)
And they boutta do me cant even warn a brother (ooo?)
Bro you better fucking sue me like I know you wanna

(Hello? I'm fucking filming dawg. I don't have time!
A million dollars John!!
I TOLD YOU! YOU MORON!
WHATS WRONG WITH Y-)

Word on the street you can be a bit toxic
Fuck out my face boy and watch where you walking from now on
If you see me you'll get to rocking
I don't need you I got boys in my pockets
If we shake on it then you know imma wash it
If you hand me the beef I might not squash it
Stop it, I'm washed up making a deposit
I ain't know nothin bout nothin I promise

Please dont take this personal (nah)
I just wanted to get a word in verse is all (okay)
And I don't really wanna make it any worse you know (wow)
But imma still be mad when I'm in the hearse for sure, uh
Yeah I know I'm punchin down but you started the round (ha)
Ain't even got the ability to hold your ground (ha)
Know you a mosh pit, toxic, won't even acknowledge, (nah)
Taking what you want for emotional profit (ooo)
Demons in the night ain't got shit on your spite (wow)
But with refer in my pipe its creeping up my spine (ah)
Used to pray to your light now you're coming for my life
Got ops on the block that'll liven the fight (yeah)

Know I wont give a fuck about you, I wont
I could do this on a second gen iphone
I'm on a time crunch, you wont get away
Cuz with plays around the world
I'll exist in every timezone

Word on the street you can be a bit toxic
Fuck out my face boy and watch where you walking from now on
If you see me you'll get to rocking
I don't need you I got boys in my pockets
If we shake on it then you know imma wash it
If you hand me the beef I might not squash it
Stop it, I'm washed up making a deposit
I ain't know nothin bout nothin I promise

(thank you my man, absolutely
sounds good man,
fucking degenerate)

Written by:
Ezra King

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