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toxiplays - mega space freak lyrics

[skit]
and where is he? (uh, i think he’s, um)
what? (he’s out on vacation)
ugh, jesus
we’re losing morale, people (look what you’re doing, bruh)
alright, let’s start from the top
who are we? (quadtwt)
and what do we want? (a twitter sp_ce)
yeah, that’s what i like to hear (ugh)
everybody with me, uh (oh my god)

[intro]
sp_ce (sp_ce)
we want sp_ce (we want sp_ce)
one, two, three, sp_ce (we want sp_ce)
we want sp_ce (we want sp_ce)
we want sp_ce (we want sp_ce)
onе after the other now, sp_cе (we want sp_ce)
we want sp_ce (we want sp_ce)
one, two, three, sp_ce

[verse 1]
everybody shut the h_ll up
we’re dealing with a mega freak
quadtwt mods cannot compare to me
you stay steady glazin’, get up out my face
can’t entertain a lame as a self_proclaimed stan of the whitest name
like his idol, man, i got him in a johnny cage
can’t afford to see his other idol off the stage
never thought that i’d crash, i been ridin’ it out
but a bum in the seats, so it’s complicated (wait a minute)
i said that my name finna get ass in seats
sit your album down, even more ass for me
you said you’re feelin’ almighty, ain’t no way i’m takin’ this
if you’re a god, then i feel like an atheist
that’s word to snomey, you don’t know what crazy is
go back to gotham and makin’ those daily skits
i’m puttin’ you down with the words of your idol
it’s time to admit it, i’ll make you go viral
[chorus]
he duckin’ every shot that i pop
blah, blah, blah, blah
you ask if this n_gga’s gon’ make it tomorrow
nah, nah, nah, nah
baby, you cannot compare to the god
stop, stop, stop, stop
his ending exactly how his career start
start, start, ha

[interlude]
have you ever considered what we fight for?
woah, hey
let me give you a reminder (and i’m with it)
what we want, we gonna get
we want that

[verse 2]
n_gga’s head on a swivel
i’m a changed person, that ain’t my n_gga, huh
don’t mind me, no kiddin’
what’s wrong with me? i ain’t no tibble, huh
funny how the best song on your tape was bitin’ on x, let’s talk about it
preferably on an x, twitter sp_ce, you know lil’ tox cannot live without it
we had our sights on the wrong motherf_cker when we had dropped “under arrest,” on god
toxi gon’ be takin’ off
hamza gon’ keep on lookin’ at them socks, ha
know he wiggle them toes and he kickin’ his feet
when he get a dm and it come from the d
i ain’t kiddin’ around when i bust on his cheek
(that was way too much, had to pause on the beat)
(what the f_ck?)
[chorus]
he duckin’ every shot that i pop
blah, blah, blah, blah
you ask if this n_gga’s gon’ make it tomorrow
nah, nah, nah, nah
baby, you cannot compare to the god
stop, stop, stop, stop
his ending exactly how his career start
start, start, ha

[outro]
maybe this is a sign to you, hamza
start a godd_mn sp_ce
i don’t even care when, just do it

- toxiplays

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