Toxic (Radio Edit) ft. Krizz Kaliko Lyrics

I fight through all this pressure

You gotta fight

Do my best to go, the extra measure

But it feels like music is no pleasure

It's no pleasure

I just do my best to fight, through these endeavors

I won't let this get toxic

Risk the chance that I've just given up

No way

Not even a little bit

I'll be ok in a little

Woah

This feeling like I lost it

Things get bad but I keep getting up

No way

Everyday a little bit

I'll be on in a little bit

I feel like I'm stuck in this cage if torment

While my demons laugh

And they're sitting back, dormant

Waiting for that right moment

Like and ordnance

I don't know anymore what's important

At the core of my heart

Right at it's coordinates

In my heart, where I've been praying

That's apart from everything I've been saying

I'm so tired of the games these demons keep playing

But I get back up and keep fighting while I'm swaying

This can't get toxic

I feel so nauseous

Giving up's no option

I'll stay so cautious

That these god sent

Angels fight and box with

Demons in my head who are obnoxious

What does it cost if

You're lost with

A voice considered gods gift

I won't let this get toxic

Risk the chance that I've just given up

No way

Not even a little bit

I'll be ok in a little

Woah

This feeling like I lost it

Things get bad but I keep getting up

No way

Everyday a little bit

I'll be on in a little bit

And when you, feel like you're done and it's through

Just know, that you've got, a fighter, inside of you

No matter what

I'm never giving up

I'll take all those comments with a grain of salt

And be like look at me, look who is now, living up

Because no matter what, you cannot let your dreams halt

So

Just let go

Let go

And be free

And be free

And let go of all that toxicity

I won't let this get toxic

Risk the chance that I've just given up

No way

Not even a little bit

I'll be ok in a little

Woah

This feeling like I lost it

Things get bad but I keep getting up

No way

Everyday a little bit

I'll be on in a little bit

Ok

I fight through all of this pressure

You gotta fight

Do my best to go, the extra measure

But it feels like, music is no pleasure

Is no pleasure

I just do my best to fight