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aveistrash - toxic mind lyrics

[intro]
yo, ave is f+ckin’ trash, deal wit’ it
all these toxic thoughts everyday
they cruisin’ around, feel like a maniac
opps are in front of me, what’s poppin, ay?
i don’t stand at rapping but got f+ckin’ leg ache

[hook]
all these toxic thoughts everyday
they cruisin’ around, feel like a maniac
opps are in front of me, what’s poppin, ay?
i don’t stand at rapping but got f+ckin’ leg ache
all these toxic thoughts everyday
they cruisin’ around, feel like a maniac
opps are in front of me, what’s poppin, ay?
i don’t stand at rapping but got f+ckin’ leg ache

[verse 1]
ain’t no hades ’cause i rap on a piano beat
talkin’ sh+t ’bout something that you b+tch can not be
ya, i got some hot stuff like takis
no features on this b+tch, this is the ”rappin’ on my own sh+t”
my tracks been hittin’ like in yo back, hoe
why you talk sh+t ’bout me at the back, hoe?
it shoots faster than lucky luke’s shadow
i’on waste my time for y’all snitchin’ the game, bruh
who am i you ask? kid, i’m mountain blast
you got no chance dissing me ’cause i call myself trash
you been givin’ legshots so i give you headshots back
talk sh+t is your best job, callin’ my sh+t rape
that’s insane, bro, thanks for the compliment
p+ssy wrack, you really think that this sh+t is my shocking end?
so mad, got no euro, get the f+ck out of my enjoyment
i see no worth to you, floating b+tch, ya still goin’ yet?
[hook]
all these toxic thoughts everyday
they cruisin’ around, feel like a maniac
opps are in front of me, what’s poppin, ay?
i don’t stand at rapping but got f+ckin’ leg ache
all these toxic thoughts everyday
they cruisin’ around, feel like a maniac
opps are in front of me, what’s poppin, ay?
i don’t stand at rapping but got f+ckin’ leg ache

[verse 2]
f+ck all these f+ckin’ thoughts, f+ck all these b+tches
been rappin’ for a minute
and your b+tch been cookin’ at the kitchen
some rappers are f+ckin’ g+y
they be on some prince and princess sh+t
where is a single one name, can y’all smell these f+ckin’ snitches?
1, 2, 3 and 4
bad switch up on purpose cause i don’t care about y’all ”rappers”
you wanna talk my ass sh+t then hit up my master
77 is the movement, your big numbers doesn’t matter
you sound more useless than my sh+tty rage tweets
i wish it would be all a dream like i’m b.i.g
i could still love someone’s music
if i wouldn’t know them as a person, r.i.p

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