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Toys
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Toys was released on December 4, 2020 by Rel McCoy as a part of the album No More Soda
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Release DateDecember 4, 2020
LabelRel McCoy
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM87

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rel McCoy
Rel McCoy
Performer
Peace 586
Peace 586
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Rel McCoy
Rel McCoy
Lyrics
Peace 586
Peace 586
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Peace 586
Peace 586
Producer
Mark Morley
Mark Morley
Engineer

Lyrics

Mine is not an evil grin
Y’all wanna be Kens but not hardly when your Barbie act like Evil Lyn
Fake smile, fake boobs fake gems?
Baby, some are what you call Fugazi imitations, fake men
Scrubbing out and scoping for a Malibu Stacey
Can’t wait to swipe they card and melt your heart plastic lady
Watch it .. honey, it’s a match made in Mattel
You oughta walk out on money like David Chappelle
Before you get played separate the riches from the whole picture
Ain’t nobody told you that a man could be a gold digger?
I’m so triggered for you
He messing with the game of life and really you’re a trivial pursuit
To these …
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Try to play me out and shape me I ain’t made of that dough
Plus don’t fit in any box and broke your iron clad mold
Ima scale snake mountain, with a fire lasso
Bind beast mans and chuck’em from the highest plateau
Far as plastic raps go, you bet I got a axe to grind
I melt’em with a magnifying glass just to pass the time
Battle cats I watch your face go flying
He the man, I got the power like, grey skull’s mine
For any incantations, I’m relying on my shield of faith
Fry’em cast’em into the swine, destination
Lake of fire for desires of the liar and the faker kind
They not the same quality, I’m just some sorta different design
Gobots only fold, I transform in my prime
Sand storm in rhyme form stars screaming
Not even, we don’t pay no mind to these
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I ain’t playing with ya either
I walk amongst the dead like Norman Reedus
Crossbow and enormous cleaver
Dark soul reaver best believe you
Catch a flying arrow off of Daryl
Trust The big guy’s eye is still spying on the sparrow
And rap icons gone so high I bet they minds paro
Consult your palm reader, she knows I’ll pull your card like taro
Limp gimmicks still stay sterile
Saying you the future, Disagrees with the needle of my doubt meter
Make me a believer or I’ma stick you with my trident, cheeky Mouth breather,
You too close for comfort, you need ta
Move over some, or fall like the autumn son
Or send someone to relieve ya
Go preaching like Mike Seaver
On the corner with a karaoke box you could rock the mic speaker
Maybe then you won’t be the..
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Written by: Peace 586, Rel McCoy
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