This is a song about "Poison shots"

No wonder why when times get hard

Your rhyme is like a poison dart,

A hell of motherfucking road blocks

Biggie got shot too with four shots

When i be speaking they be geekin' like i'm giving bitches dope

Boston george the title, other rappers flowers im poison oak

I let you know you dealing with dogs

Heard the sound of several gun shots

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

Pick your poison tell me what you doing

But more less the vest i'm comin for ya'll neck

Up with your shit, ill poison you with led