Vince The Messenger - Toxins Lyrics

My heart attack, she look back at it
I been fresh off of you, need a new addy
If this ain't it then what we do? guess it's too tragic
I've been stuck just like some glue, picked up bad habits
Habits forming, weapons forming, weather forming
Clouds above me, and it's storming - yeah it's stormy
What's this life man, no umbrella, no one warned me
Stepping over all these puddles with my shorty
Look I can't promise that we won't get wet
We been through the most and we ain't broke yet
More life, more stress, shit I'll break more sweat
Break down walls what it take to break bread
Bake, half baked, feel the poison in my lead
Pencil tips fall off, pulling thoughts out my head
What you thought what I spoke ain't at all what I said
Guess we on with it then, 'til the both of us dead