This is a song about "Poison ivey"

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

As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets

So pretentious with no potential

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

The poison modifying her stream for a quicker addiction

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

Now you gotta make it easy for me don't run

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

I poison hearts and minds of those temptation slowly creeps into

Aiming it at a pig, charlotte's web is going to miss you

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

Or inject a lethal dose of poison until i close my eyes,