
Pure Poison
reggaeton, afrobeat, slow, rap, nu metal, electronic, trap

Pure Poison
reggaeton, afrobeat, slow, rap, nu metal, electronic, trap
Lyrics
Verse
Fox Fur is on the Moncler
In a rocket launcher, I'm up there
Dicin' onions, teary eyes on the top stair
European machete whips, I'm Gone Sailing
They whipped the Nay Nay
In a sleigh full of toxic candy
I'm on the same planet, tiltin' on a damn bubble stance
I'm a stoic soul, a brimstone flower in the devil's cabana
In a white mustang with wings like a pegasus
Blowin' exotic roses from planet
Zero Gas-a-Fella
Frost Ice clan of scientists like Nikolas Tson
Funeral proceedings of the fallout boy
The featherweight fighters vs. the mighty halls of Mars
In a bitter stalemate, losing time at the dreams junction
Time and space ceases
Chorus
Pure Poision
Bitch
Fresh crisp money smellin'
All the way under the flea basement
The living ghosts of Fathers in their blue jump suits
At the foot of Heaven's gate waiting for the picker
Verse
I'm Soapstar Touring with the Astro Aunts
the Bananas from Mazatlan, it's Baby Peg Leg
Face time with Medusa in a velvet suit
Mars/Moon Rock jitterbug, who do you think you are?
Saweetie Dash 6.2 BPski
My Indigo Mine Dark Star Knightmare
The Sultan of Spumblr
An evil future
The ticking time bomb mind of the One Star General
P's watching pussycat
Chorus
Pure Poison
Fresh crisp money smellin'
All the way under the flea basement
The living ghosts of Fathers in their blue jump suits
At the gate with a line on the picker
