In the end, toxicity offer zero value in any dimension that matters beyond irrational self-indulgence.
As such, toxicity may be considered a metric of sorts. If a person chooses/prefers/esteems toxicity, I imagine that person is likely either emotionally immature, perhaps psychologically traumatized, or at the far end of deviant categorization, clinically affected by dark tetrad personality traits (narcissism, sadism, psychopathy/sociopathy).
If that's true, then for all the arrogance and braggadocio that toxic people rely on and express toward others, there's really no substance to their perspective. Either they need to mature, or in the case of trauma they need to seek help, or in the case of dark tetrads, nothing less than a baseball bat to the face will matter.
No matter how good a twink you are, nothing justifies being an asshole toward others. So, you can wake-up now and work on being a good player AND a decent human being, or you can carry on with your arrogance and bravado until such time as life chooses to shit on you like you deserve to be shit on.
Harsh, I know, but sometimes truth is harsh.