

Prompt / Lyrics
All girls are the same. U know im on my Juice Shit Well its STS all day So i gotta keep a mopstick, a mopstick. All my niggas do is pop shit, they popshit I told her zip it an lock it, no locket Imma fold her like a wallet, a wallet I pull and twist her like bop it Catch me with the 40 u know that i drop shit. And im outchea wit ya hoe we stayin toxic Im off bacardi she sippin that gin and tonic The way she movin its really lookin harmonic When i fuck she lookin like where her mind went I fuck then skirt off im lookin just like a rocket Hold my watch up in the air it change the climate Hit dissmiss you could say that its perfect timing I told her twice bitch i dont need no remindin Yea they're all just the same Only things true is how they rot my brain Dont trust a word that they say Toxic is how i live my life today Cant see another way Cuz if i offer my heart a coffin's where i lay Yea i dont have time for their games Cuz after a while it gets boring anyway. Cuz after a while they at my door anyway And after a while they get ignored anyway Sweeping in like the judgment night Taking in the stars with a crimson flight. Sleeping through the heartaches made me take too many breaks Turning into a toxic soldier made me hung over A reloader with the stiff (swift) closers (closures) Im Driving through just a little closer, Simply because this soldier is a bank roller. Going loud through the silence, just to flash the coldest ice Soaring through the streets to be A toxic soldier who only spits the loudest fire No need for a lighter our words light straight fires, No light transfers, only taking wires We are STS, we don't need to rest
Tags
rap, trap, pop
4:00
No
6/26/2025