You know what the fuck goin on. This song is a reference to one of the best pop songs of all time.
lyrics
Verse 1 - PSALM:
I was right to think the worst of you
Yellow belly, purple bruise and
All the people rode for you and told the truth
And I don’t give a damn you oversold the room
Nigga you O-D goofy,
Thinkin everybody in ya movie, nah
Anyone can get the smoke (hmm)
Plenty suckas come and go
I ain’t got no time for all the demons in yo mind
If I get stuck with yours now how am I gon’ deal with mine?
You Britney Spears toxic, fuck you and your conscience
Fuck you and yo cosigns
Don’t need yours, I want mine
Baby girl: she so fine
Fast mouth and a slow climb
Difference is I’ll get her
Bless her and respect her
Buddy boy: he so sad
He ain’t with that slow bag
It’s all over, toe tag
Fans fed up, they mo' mad
Oh damn you fu fu
Who me, nigga, who you?
Through me for a loop too,
Kids don’t want what you do
Carmendy and Ossa
Focus focus focus
Predatory, no sir
Caution, don’t approach us cuz ya
HOOK:
Britney Spears toxic, rap ain’t got no conscience
Fuck them and they boys club, TLC, yeah, No scrubs
Really weird profits
Rap is Britney Spears toxic
Verse 2 - ANGEL:
Practice what I preach
Move like winners do
Only work with Diamonds
Stevie Wonder to the goofy
Toxic, it don’t phase me
Jokers aren’t smooth
Mama raised a monster
So I see through every move
Sun child, prodigy, my honor speaks
Honestly unphased, it's the God in me,
I ain’t tolerating no nasty men,
Ain’t no woman in the city that could rattle me
Sick niggas running shit but we ain’t afraid
Tyrants on the ground, and I'm digging the graves
Everybody worried but it isn’t a thang
Ya’ll need a brave young boi to inspire the change
Twin Cities needed me
This dat Big $ilky freedom ring
Old heads stealing pussy, thievery
So we writing up they eulogies
This that Britney bitch, I’m simply different
Ain’t no weak rappers swooning me
Ain’t no great rappers swooning me
All these idols under scrutiny
And I just keep moving
I know the way,
The people gone trust me
I do what i say
I don’t leave em hanging
And I never throw shade
Keep minding my business
And flaming the flames, look
HOOK:
Britney Spears toxic, rap ain’t got no conscience
Fuck them and they boys club, TLC, yeah, No scrubs
Really weird profits
Rap is Britney Spears toxic
credits
from BIG $ILKY Vol. 3,
released May 7, 2021
Raps: Big $ilky
Beat: Budah Tye
Recording/Mixing: Medium Zach
Mastering: Alec Ness
Psalm One aka Hologram Kizzie is a veteran rap musician from Chicago, Illinois. Having gained notoriety being critical of
her role as the first lady of Rhymesayers, she tours the globe, runs a youth mentoring program and releases music of the artists she believes in. Most recently, she's supporting the alt-rap girl group BIG $ILKY.
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