This is a song about "Craig gill"

Pick your poison tell me what you doing

And my only fear's a wedding ring

I guess you could say that's my poison, such a lovely crutch

A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

My wonderland will devour you quicker then if rip out your pituitary gland

Then clouding out the sun with poison smoke

I bet you've never seen a pig fly, nope

But shawty know i'm a rapper

Catch noah and the arch for the rapture

My prada lows, for the most part it's only nike

Both my hands itching just like poison ivy,

I live opulent my mind is a labyrinth

She on media take out, but don't take out her kids

My heart exists as a miracle organ pumping death throughout my body,

Came from italybellisimo, was tha callyeah nigga i got versace