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Toxic (Talk Sick) Ft Ras Kass
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hiphop rap hip hop rap ras kass patrick antonian
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Los Angeles Grimy Rap
Patrick Antonian, an L.A. denizen with roots from overseas, moved to Los Angeles at the age of two, immersing himself in the golden era of Hip Hop and the street culture that accompanied it. He created a sound that blends the raw, gritty essence of the West Coast with influences from the East and South. Patrick has become a staple in the underground scene, known for his sharp lyrics and grimy beats. Upholding the morals of past generations while embracing the new era, hes carved his own lane in Hip Hop. This gained the attention, not only from a loyal fanbase, but also from legends in the game. His impressive list of collaborators includes Ras Kass, Big Twins (Mobb Deep), Myka 9 (Freestyle Fellowship), A-F-R-O, Ghostface Killah (Wu-Tang), El Da Sensei (Artifacts), Guilty Simpson, and many more. This solidified his place as L.A.s grimy rap voice of today. Special Interests: Music, Song Writing, Music Licensing, Rapping, Acting, Live Performance, & Ghost Writing.
Song Info
Charts
Peak #290
Peak in subgenre #136
Author
Patrick Antonian & Ken Barbee
Uploaded
March 19, 2024
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MP3 11.9 MB 320 kbps 5:13
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WAV 79.4 MB
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Male
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Energy
relaxed, cool
high-energy
Lyrics
I’m toxic, cause I talk sick. And when I shine it makes you haters all sick yea the real is all I have for the offering i spit sick I’m nauseous wait to the end for the plot twist I’m toxic, cause I talk sick. And when I shine I hope you haters all sick yea the real is all I have for the offering i spit sick be cautious wait to the end for the plot twist I’m toxic Yea It’s some dirty water that we swimming just to get the bag of the cash build the Benjamins ugh they lost the blueprints to the rendering where’s the car gonna go without the engine ugh yea People to obsessed with celebrity switch sides and throw away integrity just to get the five minutes of fame I ride willing to bang and die behind some change the fire behind the flame. I’ll be on a lane change maintain speed with great aim blessed with the force it takes to hustle and make wages when my family was locked up we held it down till they finally open up the cages it coulda been me it was a lesson it coulda been me so choose to take different direction did my fair share of dirt and been arrested even dabble in drugs and enter a whole different dimension why because I’m Don’t forget my piece of the pie it’s an eye for an eye yea we in this together son your beef is mine Ima prodigy when It comes to woman and wine now a days the game change it’s a lie for a lie if it’s about the money we kidnapping and duct tapping fuck a fake ass goon squad rather be cupcaking with a thick finch my Mona Lisa a rich bitch or my Indian girl the greatest adventures of slick Rick. Ugh yea Music is emotive spitting at shows like I’m cruising the hood with AKs that’s fully loaded. Ugh yea Time to wake up we overdosing and ima respect the hell outta her body over and over my girls a mix of Amy winehouse and shade so fly I might take her down in broad day do what I want give a fuck whatchyall say, Raised in the dirt, LA, repping all day
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