A Toxic Intro
Trusting Love's Betrayal: A Toxic Journey by Isaac Zale
Lyrics
You told me its love
You were assuredly stating that it's love
I felt in my blood
I sensed a deep connection or feeling within me
There's no need to run
There's no necessity to escape or avoid
I trusted my gut
I relied on my instincts or intuition
And outran my gun
I moved faster than my problems or conflicts
Adjacent to us
In close proximity to us
There's pain in my trust
There's anguish or distress in my reliance on you
You told me its love
You reaffirmed that it's love
I felt in my blood
I sensed it deeply within my being
There's no need to run
No need to flee or escape
I trusted my gut
I trusted my instincts or intuition
And outran my gun
I moved faster than potential harm
Adjacent to us
In close proximity to us
There's pain in my trust
There's pain or distress in my trust towards you
I trusted my gut
I relied on my instincts or intuition
And outran my luck
I moved faster than my luck could run out
Where'd I go wrong?
Questioning where I made a mistake
I don't need no bitch
Expressing a lack of desire for a derogatory term
I just wanna baddie with the silicone tits
Desiring a attractive person with artificial enhancements
And the drugs in the blood put the dust in the mix
Referencing drugs in the bloodstream affecting the mix
How could I miss if I never existed, baby?
Reflecting on the impossibility of missing someone if you never existed
I could mask my pain with the 'cedes
Mentioning the ability to mask emotional pain with material possessions
Let it last for a week or a month
Allowing the relief to persist for a short duration
Then I'm back to the pain on the daily
Returning to daily emotional pain
It's alright, it's all good, it's all gravy
Accepting the situation as okay or manageable
Tell a fuckboy better not play me
Warning someone not to deceive or manipulate
Baby in the cape and she better not save me
Describing a partner who won't rescue or protect
No shrink, just pills, no therapy
No traditional therapy, just reliance on pills
Toxic intro and I'm back to bury me
Characterizing the beginning as toxic and anticipating self-destruction
Look at all the shit that I'ma do to myself
Acknowledging the self-destructive behaviors ahead
And the smoke in my chest gonna do to my heath
Referring to the impact of smoke on respiratory health
And the knots in my neck gonna do to my wealth
Anticipating financial consequences of lifestyle choices
I can kink them out with a Luis Vitton belt
Suggesting a materialistic solution to problems
You told me its love
You assuredly stated that it's love
I felt in my blood
I sensed a deep connection or feeling within me
There's no need to run
There's no necessity to escape or avoid
I trusted my gut
I trusted my instincts or intuition
Can't outrun my gun
Unable to escape the consequences of my actions
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