Lyrics Deserted Toxic Soul - D Da Broketown Baby
Sippin
liters
wit
the
wok
Make
me
feel
different
I
poppin
yerky
after
yerky
Just
to
feel
none
I
pour
my
pain
inside
these
songs
And
they
don't
hear
me
yet
I
need
a
different
type
of
love
The
type
of
love
i
give
Feel
like
a
one
of
one
I
feel
like
im
the
golden
child
They
tried
to
count
me
out
I
was
the
one
that
tried
To
help
em
out
You
ever
lose
your
heart
Fucking
wit
All
these
evil
hoes
And
im
so
toxic
now
Can't
be
showing
people
i
got
a
heart
I
can't
be
showing
i
got
a
heart
Bitches
take
advantage
of
it
And
for
my
dawgs
bitch
Im
gon
slide
you
don't
gotta
Ask
that
question
Watch
me
eat
wit
all
The
niggas
i
done
starved
wit
I
know
that
them
niggas
Ain't
gon
slide
They
ain't
really
on
shit
And
ion
need
nun
of
these
hoes
Just
need
my
princess
Im
on
the
edge
of
the
world
Wit
my
feelings
The
way
they
look
at
me
now
It's
way
different
I
never
thought
that
i
would
be
up
In
this
position
Sippin
liters
wit
the
wok
Make
me
feel
different
I
poppin
yerky
after
yerky
Just
to
feel
none
I
pour
my
pain
inside
these
songs
And
they
don't
hear
me
yet
I
need
a
different
type
of
love
The
type
of
love
i
give
Feel
like
a
one
of
one
I
feel
like
im
the
golden
child
They
tried
to
count
me
out
I
was
the
one
that
tried
To
help
em
out
You
ever
lose
your
heart
Fucking
wit
All
these
evil
hoes
And
im
so
toxic
now
Can't
be
showing
people
i
got
a
heart
Sippin
liters
wit
the
wok
Make
me
feel
different
I
poppin
yerky
after
yerky
Just
to
feel
none
I
pour
my
pain
inside
these
songs
And
they
don't
hear
me
yet
I
need
a
different
type
of
love
The
type
of
love
i
give
Feel
like
a
one
of
one
I
feel
like
im
the
golden
child
They
tried
to
count
me
out
I
was
the
one
that
tried
To
help
em
out
You
ever
lose
your
heart
Fucking
wit
All
these
evil
hoes
And
im
so
toxic
now
Can't
be
showing
people
i
got
a
heart
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