This is a song about "Cyanide"

Gettin' highwhite boys done wrecked their shittryin to check my ride

Take you by the fireside and choke you with cyanide

Did someone slip me fucking cyanide?

Plus my kicks are nik', this what the bitches like

I fear not death before its my time i'm liquid cyanide,

Fucked your broad cause my game tight, sit ringside at the main fight

Passing out cyanide samples, i'll down a whole gallon

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

Try to hide, you'll bite the meth and cyanide and fight to death,

Ain't better, you better rebel, smell cheddar and shells

Shotgun in the drop made a right

Pour a lot of cyanide

Swear i fume straight cyanide

It sends her on a trip so right

Inside an auschwitz chamber, hydrogen cyanide infiltrates ya

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada