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Snak The Ripper - Toxic Traits (Official Music Video)

Streaming now on all platforms! Video by Beau Bokan at Golden Hearts Media Produced by Johnny Slash Mixed by Jamie Kuse at Nova Studios © 2025 Stealth Bomb Records Inc. All Rights Reserved. LYRICS: I’m outta control, I lost the brakes, If you, look at me wrong, I’ll pop ya face, That’s why I get so high, got me lost in space, And all these bitches trying to tell me I got toxic traits, x 2 Verse: Swerving out the alley in the murdered out Denali, All these dummies protesting run em over at the rally, This is season 9 and we approaching the finale, Still squashin' all these roaches from the ocean to the valley, The kids a heavy hitter, knock it right outta the park, Fuck with me you gotta better chance at fighting a shark, If I don’t like you Ima tell ya ass right from the start, The only time I gaslight is when I’m lighting a fart, I been creeping on your lawn, like a Peeping Tom, Ask ya mom if she still looking for that deep and long, I got some pharmaceutical drugs that keep me calm, But Im still stayin' up in smoke like Cheech and Chong, Im jealous and I'm crazy, negative on every topic, I don’t get along with anyone, I'm hateful and i talk shit, Plus I'm damaged and I'm broken, ain’t no way that I can stop it, Better keep your fucking distance cuz I'm spiteful and I'm toxic I’m outta control, I lost the brakes, If you, look at me wrong, I’ll pop ya face, That’s why I get so high, got me lost in space, And all these bitches trying to tell me I got toxic traits, x 2 My soul is empty and my heart is just a dark abyss, I don’t feel no empathy I guess I’m just a Narcissist, Trust me when I tell you homie you don’t want no part in this, You might have a little spark, but I’m a fuckin’ arsonist, Diesel fumes on my breath, burnin’ every bridge I cross, Making money in my sleep, bitch you know the kids a boss, Came a fucking long way from being broke and gettin sauced, Used to show respect to people, nowadays that shit is lost, Uhh All you hoes need a nose bleed, Married to the game and I ain’t never got no cold feet, Low key, no sleep, watching you the whole week, Tracking you with GPS, the creepiest control freak, Im jealous and I'm crazy, negative on every topic, I don’t get along with anyone, I'm hateful and i talk shit, Plus I'm damaged and I'm broken, ain’t no way that I can stop it, Better keep your fucking distance cuz I'm spiteful and I'm toxic I’m outta control, I lost the brakes, If you, look at me wrong, I’ll pop ya face, That’s why I get so high, got me lost in space, And all these bitches trying to tell me I got toxic traits, x 2