This is a song about "Poison kiss"

I’m just saying they’re mad cause i don’t make much

And to this day slaughterhouse, poison arrow bunch,

And jade's a fucking acrobat, i'll flip her on a mattress

Kiss my fucking hinny, bitch you so whinny kiss both our asses

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

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

And your gona want a kiss

Niggas talk with limited service

Then clouding out the sun with poison smoke

I got that vicious flow, moncler winter coat

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

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

And i can't help but notice

Who hasn't even got a kiss

Tarantula adding poison to your brain

But i'mma build it ground up, let's again