[Intro]
In a neon-lit room, with smoke and haze,
Toasty stretches out, lost in a craze,
Game on, world gone, mind gone wrong,
Living half in the game, half in the song.
[Verse 1]
He's tall, he's loud, he's chasing dreams,
Buds in the hand, or so it seems,
Thinkin' he's clever, thinks he's got it all,
But he's missin' shots, he's bound to fall.
[Pre-Chorus]
He talks a lot, words all jumbled,
Lost in the noise, feeling overwhelmed,
Can't understand, language slipping away,
Caught in the moment, day after day.
[Chorus]
Toasty, lost in the smoke and screens,
Living in a world of in-betweens,
Missing all the points, just chasing fame,
Half a player, forgetting the game.
[Verse 2]
Windows up, flying high through the sky,
Ten hundred million kilos, why ask why?
Bruce comes home, gets high, then plays,
In a dizzy daze, days fade away.
[Pre-Chorus]
He's got a PS5, aimbot ready,
Last man standing, always steady,
But he's been missing, half the fight,
Caught in the haze, day and night.
[Chorus]
Toasty, lost in the smoke and screens,
Living in a world of in-betweens,
Missing all the points, just chasing fame,
Half a player, forgetting the game.
[Bridge]
Fading on the map, shadows and lines,
Falling behind, losing the signs,
Caught in the whirlwind, can't say what's true,
Living for the moment, just to get through.
[Outro]
So here's to Toasty, stretched out tall,
Living in the chaos, caught in the crawl,
Maybe one day he'll see the light,
Turn up for the squad fight step out, take flight. Where is that damn toasty is not insight he loves to play fortnite and sometimes you're big if you ask is Mrs candy he likes to be pegged