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WHOKILLEDXIX

TOY!

 

TOY!

(album: In Chains - 2023)


You know how I roll
Stacks keep falling out my coat
Trouble, I love trouble
I love getting into problems
I'm a face stomper
I'm a big tag bomber
I'm a BMX'er
Style sweet, I'm like nectar

You're a toy
You're a toy
Someone please go grab that boy
My chain hangs way, way too low
Static on me like a coil
You're a toy
You're a toy
Someone please go grab that boy
My team knows me way too well
They could tell just by the voice

Chemical bottled spray paint makes me not stressed
Me, I'm the hottest, I cannot see no contest
Everything I say is fire, you don't need the context
Loud with my big tunes, I am so obnoxious
And you know I come swinging with hard hits like a boxer
Stay inside your head just like the stains that's on your boxers
Hack into your nebula and scramble up your nexus
These beats will seep into your spirit and grant you ascension
Coat furry like a ferret
I ain't met a man I fear yet
Don't drink dark, I need the clearest
You want static, then you'll perish

You're a toy
You're a toy
Someone please go grab that boy
My chain hangs way, way too low
Static on me like a coil
You're a toy
You're a toy
Someone please go grab that boy
My team knows me way too well
They could tell just by the voice

We come knocking down your door
Y'all talk hot but make no noise
Chalking brick down till I'm sore
Boy, your team plays you like a toy
We come through knocking down your door
Bass knocks you off the floor
We tag up, once we do it more
The way I walk puts you in fear

I heard they need a doctor
Heart stop
Time clock ticking as I walk in well
Hello, I'll be your physician
Getting proper
Hard knock
Time stop
Twisting and turning while I operate the opposition
Don't compromise me and my work or my position
My lyric is my weapon, most efficient in precision
Close to missing but
Both coasts are listening
Cold flows delivered to hot states I'm living in
Chaos
Man, right down to my core, I need a séance
You hear me
Write down all these notes, I brought your crayons
And ayo
Don't forget your jacket when you take off
You feel me
Ghosts don't wait for nothing, boy, we take all

Flows better
Coat better
You're an old fella
Thinking you're beating me
You should've known better
I'm better
So better
My free throw so butter
Earth lover
Tree hugger
Sister, brother
We should just support each other
Boy, don't front
Because if you gon' front
I'll act like I ain't knew you ever

When y'all rock beats
I Rocky them beats up
They get beat up
I'm release, you beta
You a demo
You dummy boy
Soft like a gummy boy
Eat your crew up for breakfast, y'all in my tummy boy

The heat I'm serving it's clean and perfect in its realest version
The experience I'm delivering I should charge a fee for service
Very selfish, need my wealthy
And this music be my purpose
You be worthless, you ain't got no style, so this beef ain't worth it

There you go
[*laughter*]

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