
Toxic Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I'm thinkin' why they think I'm toxic
I don't blast off like a rocket
If not in their pocket, then everything you do they knock it
They call it chaos; I call it art
But they can't see the brushstrokes that tear me apart
I'm painting pictures with my pain
Writing verses in the rain
To them, it's just a mess, but to me, it's my domain
They see shadows in my light
Call it wrong when it feels right
But my story isn't theirs, so I'm putting up a fight
They wanna box me, lock me, say I'm out of line
But I'm building castles from the rubble in my mind
Every word's a weapon, every stroke a revolution
They see confusion; I see evolution
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh
So call me toxic, say I'm twisted
You don't understand the gift you've missed, kid
I'm not broken; I'm unique
A wildfire you can't critique
If my vision shakes your frame, maybe you should shift the blame
I'm a poet, I'm a dreamer, I'm a spark in the void
Every lyric that I write fills the gap they destroyed
They see anger, they see fear, they see storms in my skies
But I'm building constellations from the tears in my eyes
They can't fathom my extremes
Label fire as obscene
But my soul isn't yours, it's a force in between
The love, the rage, the quiet, the scream
It's not their place to judge the colors of my dream
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh
So call me toxic, say I'm twisted
You don't understand the gift you've missed, kid
I'm not broken; I'm unique
A wildfire you can't critique
If my vision shakes your frame, maybe you should shift the blame
Toxic? Nah, I'm potent, raw
What you call a flaw is my secret law
I won't tone it down, won't apologize
For the truth I write, for the fire in my eyes
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh
So call me toxic, say I'm twisted
You don't understand the gift you've missed, kid
I'm not broken; I'm unique
A wildfire you can't critique
If my vision shakes your frame, maybe you should shift the blame
They can call me what they will
But I'm climbing up the hill
With every word, with every line, I'm proving I'm still real
So if they can't see the view, let them stay behind the door
I'm not toxic—I'm the cure they've been searching for.