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Toxic
Hip-Hop/Rap
Toxic was released on June 6, 2026 by Swift Nightz Music Society as a part of the album Bee Mann: Stings from a One Man Hive II
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Release DateJune 6, 2026
LabelSwift Nightz Music Society
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM90

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Freddy Will
Freddy Will
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Wilfred Kanu
Wilfred Kanu
Composer
Swift Nightz Music Society
Swift Nightz Music Society
Composer

Lyrics

Yo, yo, yo
Yo, she checks the, she checks the Rolex
She checks, she checks the Rolex
Uh, yo
She checks the Rolex twice
Yo, yo, she check
She checks, she checks the Rolex twice before dawn
Reaches for his side of the bed and finds it cold, half gone
She knows he's fighting somewhere, knows the mission's real
But knowing doesn't make the terror any easier to feel
"Mi amor," she whispers to a room that doesn't answer
"Corazón," she types, then deletes it like a dancer
Afraid to let the floor know she is falling
She lights a candle, waits, keeps the frequency of calling
There's a heaviness here
A shadow in the life we've built and watched disappear
Not the decay of a dying world outside
But the particular grief of a woman whose man goes to war every night
And comes back less of himself each ride
She cooks his plate before he walks in
Checks his wounds before he speaks, asks if he has eaten
In the voice that says, "I need to know you're not in pieces"
Colombian fire doesn't cool, it burns hotter when it's afraid
And she is afraid
Not of the enemies, not of the accusers
Not of the honey traps or the running through the street
She is afraid of the morning
She reaches for his side of the bed and the cold does not go away
That is the toxicity
Not the world, not the nightclub, not the whiskey
The specific incurable fear of a woman who has given everything
To a man who walks into fire and relies on God and armor
And a frequency to walk back out
"Mi vida," she says when he finally comes home
It means, "I thought I lost you," it means, "Please don't go back"
It means, "I know you have to"
Hives fall when the workers forget what love is
When the queen ain't respected and the drones lose their purpose
She respects the purpose
She was built for this partnership
She suited up, she stayed in the comms
She watches through the Rolex while he stands in the grand place
And she is in Juancí with the bees
And the children are asleep upstairs
And the specific cold knowledge that
This is the most dangerous kind of love
The kind that is fully chosen and fully mortal
"Why are we poisoning the hive when the honey should be sweet?"
She asked this too, not about the world, about the two of them
About the cost of this life
Measured in nights she couldn't sleep
And mornings she wept with relief
And afternoons she held him too long at the door
Because she had already rehearsed what it would feel like
To hold him for the last time
Everyone claiming boundaries, yet they are lonely at night
Building toxic little kingdoms with no candle, no light
But she lit the candle, she kept the light
She stayed, she is still staying
These times are venom (Venom in the veins)
These times are venom (Honey drips, but it stains)
When he comes home tonight
She will not say any of this
She will say, "Mi amor"
She will touch his face, she will check for new wounds without asking
She will put his plate down and sit across from him and watch him eat
The way a woman watches the most precious thing she owns
That she knows she cannot keep forever
The human dimension for all its toxicity
Still contains the Juancí estate
He comes home
For tonight, he comes home
Written by: Swift Nightz Music Society, Wilfred Kanu
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