This Bitch Is Fake, Taking it to the ass like what a Fag is Feelin’
You know Toxin is a God, So get back to kneelin’
I’m marked by the beast, I leave my target deceased
I’ll bow my head in prayer, like “He tried His hardest, atleast”
Get caught with stray slugs make you the Man of steel, but your bars are Straight rust
I’ll sew your face shut such a defeat aint much of a feat, Needing a Miracle Like Pixie Dust
Starting out softly, Like I’m making love to this “Pussy”
Step up, if you’re sure You want it with me.