This is a song about "Poison"

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

As i read every word that you write, i can only imagine

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

The poison modifying her stream for a quicker addiction

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Both my hands itching just like poison ivy,

Your rhyme is like a poison dart,

From the time that you stole my heart

Pick your poison tell me what you doing

And getting money is the song i sing

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

My words are like weapons, gats or poison arrows,

Poison in our veins

I like my girls skinny with brains