Outfits is ruthless, now your bitch is choosing
Pick your poison tell me what you doing
Sticking to the streets like convertible oil leaks
I've talked about this before, poison in the seeds,
Boogyin' with jesus and a bunch of nazi hoes
My words are like weapons, gats or poison arrows,
Care about none when i spit poison, i'm feral/
Forever i ain't run yet and i never will
Boston george the title, other rappers flowers im poison oak
My bitch on the come-up while your bitch is going broke
Pick your poison tell me what you doing
Get off a key like i can’t sing
I poison hearts and minds of those temptation slowly creeps into
And i open up the door you bring her cranky ass with you
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