This is a song about "Mouthful of poison"

Man in the mirror, i can’t get my shot again

Tarantula adding poison to your brain

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

Both my hands itching just like poison ivy,

Care about none when i spit poison, i'm feral/

I got nothing against them, they got fucking potential

Both my hands itching just like poison ivy,

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

Then clouding out the sun with poison smoke

Motherfucker this is forever dope

I poison hearts and minds of those temptation slowly creeps into

Cause i can always see the farthest stars when i'm on you

My words are like weapons, gats or poison arrows,

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes