This is a song about "Poison ivy"

Pick your poison tell me what you doing

And this will be the song that we sing

Up with your shit, ill poison you with led

Lifes not all fair, work till we fall dead

She floating round winners, now your bitch you losing

Pick your poison tell me what you doing

Poison in our veins

And today we're still in chains

Now im doin it, yall can cool it, cause im poison pollutants

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

Tarantula adding poison to your brain

Hoping that hip-hop can surface and go-go again

My raps are timely, they itch you like ivy.

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

I guess you could say that's my poison, such a lovely crutch

When he see the jugs he will wanna rush to get a quick touch