This is a song about "Poison ivey"

My bitch on the come-up while your bitch is going broke

Boston george the title, other rappers flowers im poison oak

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

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

I poison hearts and minds of those temptation slowly creeps into

Interscope is my fam, so i ain't tryna make no issue

She floating round winners, now your bitch you losing

Pick your poison tell me what you doing

I got that vicious flow, moncler winter coat

Then clouding out the sun with poison smoke

Real words...elegant: a piece of art

Your rhyme is like a poison dart,

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

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