This is a song about "Mouthful of poison"

When i'm on it, on it like my job

Then clouding out the sun with poison smoke

And you faker than willy wonkareal shit, i told you

I poison hearts and minds of those temptation slowly creeps into

Poison in our veins

And today we're still in chains

I coulda sworn that budweiser can read fruit punch

And to this day slaughterhouse, poison arrow bunch,

I'm a mouthful but she eat me

Headband endo, ya'll ain't ready

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Both my hands itching just like poison ivy,

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

Now they all got a dose of poison, now im in prison,

Pick your poison tell me what you doing

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin