This is a song about "Bitch i m toxic"

I"m ah gut you and the bitch that's with ya

Ok i’m wale but you can call me nada

And her mind is amazing, different kind of connection

I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression

Toxic like i came out of chernobyl/

Inhale my color purple

This flow so slow, i`m so slick,

Ho's, got a list, but i gotta pick

I m stuck with my laptop in this shitty office...

That scary love, never get married love

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute

Now i m getting bored and started to write this shit...

I be calling out game like miles at the farms

Hey y'all i''m sick like necrophiliacs in graveyards

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds

And do this shit toxic like i got super powers