This is a song about "Toxic rob"

If you ever feel alone and

Trying to rob my lyrical bank,

I go back to my friend rob.

Almost cried right on the spot

Young bloods really hate school but they study to rob

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not

Rob you on the street with the nine

Go like i never seen a red light shine

You say you're toxic

You can't tell me shit

I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one

And send you into toxic liquid mixed with nitrogen,

Off the rocker, blowin toxic,

Stepping out fly shit, straight purple cloud shit

For the next one to call me up talking that shit

Y'all niggas must be crazy if you think i'm not toxic,