This is a song about "Ruthlessness poison"

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

My words are like weapons, gats or poison arrows,

Tarantula adding poison to your brain

Who do you blame? it's a shame because the man's slain

I guess you could say that's my poison, such a lovely crutch

Your heart literally is what i do want for lunch

My rap isn't fast but i have been the coldest

Next time the silly bitch might put poison in my drink.

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

Putrid and ruthlessness from my mind would leave a mutant muted.

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

Your bitch is a hood bitch you can find up in these streets

To understand that the fucking faggot didn't like me much

And to this day slaughterhouse, poison arrow bunch,

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

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