Toxic (Freestyle)

Yes, yes Let's go You are not on the same level as I These bars will make your adrenaline rise And when I'm inside I got bad boys showing their feminine side They're jealous of my potential To make the world shake like ketamine highs If mans salty, I'll pepper him twice If talent comes down to melanin, why? Am I so much harder than you Picking up green like a gardener do Star dog will do, I put half of the Q in some fat off plate and start sparking a zoot And now I'm in venting mode I'm inventing most of the flows you know When the clothes you own I've already worn The future's here, I'm already born My black box is attracting fans Don't rate good yutes acting bad Man's got bars, so I chat them facts, 'til I wrap them grands in elastic bands You hold food like plastic bags 'Cause you love dizz like raskit fans My team are ready to start See man shaking the captain's hand Yes, yes Luis Empire, you like this one Bow-bow-bow Man's pulling up in a blacked-out Audi Acting rowdy Bad men 'round me There's a party at my ex's yard, but the slag don't shout me Man don't doubt me Man chat shit so I slapped him loudly Smacked him proudly Man's too cold, get a chapped lip 'round me What? Man gets racks in now G If I asked you name a yute that's harder Man bet a tenner that you won't answer Never see that yute at the after's My man's fucked off a zoot and lager Yeah, waste man Can't hack a zoot and a stella Swingman round like a human propeller If his girlfriend's cute, I'll tell her She ain't going home with you Man spit bars man I'm chosen to Gonna make that last like frozen food Be the best in the world I'm hoping to It's overdue Bare heads turn when I'm rolling through Still cold in June Got bare notes can't fold in two Don't chat shit, you're (ah-ah) Why you lying for I stand out if I'm indoors If you diss my marge, get flying jaws Just wanna bring guys on tours, yeah Man's angry now You'll get dropped like hand-me-downs Nobody got better bars than Songer Two years time, man's in town By the way, when I set down, I meant ten years but fuck you (owoh) Man's pulling up in an all white 'Rari All night party Call my barbie I spit bars like Dave, I kick ball like Vardy Man's cray cray call that Tom Hardy You can't out-bar me You get bumped, no white on car key No filter, man's Marley White and strong, just call man Charlie It's S-O-N-G-E to the R Got the best flow man bring heat with the bars Girls leave mine at six in the morning But swear down, don't sleep in the yard Always rolling zoots and bifftas No guns, I use my fingers I am outside the box like David Luiz when he shoots from distance, bow (bow)