This is a song about "Poison poison poison poison poison poison poison"

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

So im like fuck it, im out get on your head

Pick your poison tell me what you doing

Told me rep the city good keep the board moving

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

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

Boston george the title, other rappers flowers im poison oak

Your album sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote

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

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

I poison hearts and minds of those temptation slowly creeps into

And no matter what they do, there will never be another you

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close

My words are like weapons, gats or poison arrows,