This is a song about "Mouthful of poison"

When i be speaking they be geekin' like i'm giving bitches dope

Boston george the title, other rappers flowers im poison oak

Ay yo come on, girlfriend i ain't no actor, really

Everyday audacious plea, pick the fruit of the poison tree

I've talked about this before, poison in the seeds,

Giving niggas the piece of mind to put it to beats

Now a mouthful of these people turns the doubtful into believers

And while these niggas keep hating, they be asking for features

Poison darts flew on cue, from the view into their hearts.

You know how jay-z said he wasn't going for the charts

Ha, running rebel on another level

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

I poison hearts and minds of those temptation slowly creeps into

Lobster over salmon and i ain't ever tried to tuna you

And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one

Well you better fear me cause i can turn this cure into a poison,