This is a song about "Madison ivy"

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Both my hands itching just like poison ivy,

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Both my hands itching just like poison ivy,

My raps are timely, they itch you like ivy.

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

Fifty grand in my pants like ivy smith

That's flyer than a wrestler, you don't want to mess with