This is a song about "Cyanide"

Now they give a fuck about usand if i choose to ride

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

But who gives a fuck you here tonight

Or poisioned from cyanide.

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

But if she ain't gonna smoke it ain't gon' happen

Take you by the fireside and choke you with cyanide

Maine, bay, the burf baby i'mma book ya' flight

Parallel on the other side

Pour a lot of cyanide

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

Now you probably wishing that you would have said yes

Swear i fume straight cyanide

Ugly girls, quiet, pretty girls ride

Inside an auschwitz chamber, hydrogen cyanide infiltrates ya

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