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

Both my hands itching just like poison ivy,

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Pick your poison tell me what you doing

She floating round winners, now your bitch you losing

And to this day slaughterhouse, poison arrow bunch,

Though i'm chasing dreams i don't ever care for sleeping much

Bang! bang! came from that movie ring

Pick your poison tell me what you doing

Up with your shit, ill poison you with led

The shit was so ahead, thought we was all dead

Then clouding out the sun with poison smoke

Lifestyles of the young and the broke

Get off a key like i can’t sing

Pick your poison tell me what you doing