
Toxic Waste Bag
by ryedies
Lyrics
Intro
Yeah
Uh
Check it
Chorus
Toxic Waste on my tongue
Toxic Waste on my tongue
Fuck, that shit hits hard
Fuck, that shit hits hard
Blue razz got me wild
Green apple made me bark
Toxic Waste on my tongue
Toxic Waste on my tongue
Verse 1
Open the bag, damn, that smell like war
Little neon bricks on a gas-station floor
I peel that wrapper like I’m breakin’ a seal
First lick hits sharp, makes my jawline reel
Lemon so mean, got my face all bent
Cherry so rude, got a goddamn stench
Watermelon flex, but it bites like a snake
Grape on the back end, made my eyeballs shake
I’m too grown for this, still I grab four more
Like a dumbass kid at the corner store
Sugar on the lip, then the fucker goes live
My whole damn mouth in a survival dive
Pre-Chorus
Hold up, hold up
Wait for the sting
One more second
Let it do its thing
Teeth on edge
Heart in a spin
Here comes the burn
Now let me in
Chorus
Toxic Waste on my tongue
Toxic Waste on my tongue
Fuck, that shit hits hard
Fuck, that shit hits hard
Blue razz got me wild
Green apple made me bark
Toxic Waste on my tongue
Toxic Waste on my tongue
Verse 2
Lime like a slap when it drops on my soul
Pineapple twist got that barbed-wire roll
Black cherry nasty, but I still go back
My face all scrunched like a bad-ass track
Sour patch mood with a hell of a grin
I’m chasing that punch, let the chaos begin
Orange taste loud like a siren scream
Then the powder dust hits my whole damn dream
Toxic Waste bucket, I’m diving in deep
Tongue getting taxed, and I don’t even sleep
Call it a candy, call it a damn attack
I keep that shit stocked in the glove-box pack
Bridge
Yeah
Slow burn
Then snap
That sour little bastard
Keeps me coming back
Chorus
Toxic Waste on my tongue
Toxic Waste on my tongue
Fuck, that shit hits hard
Fuck, that shit hits hard
Blue razz got me wild
Green apple made me bark
Toxic Waste on my tongue
Toxic Waste on my tongue
Verse 3
Now I’m in the checkout, hands full of pain
Two bags, three flavors, I’m outta my brain
Strawberry screams like it owes me cash
Kiwi cut clean with a vicious-ass flash
I laugh through the burn like, “What the fuck, man?”
Still I’m out here reaching with my greedy-ass hands
Every little piece got that dangerous shine
Like a tiny green curse in a rainbow line
If joy had a wound, yeah, this’d be it
Sweet little torture, and I’m loving that shit
So pass me the bag, don’t lecture me now
I want that sour bite, I want it somehow
Outro
Toxic Waste on my tongue
Toxic Waste on my tongue
Yeah, that hurts so good
Yeah, that hurts so good