This is a song about "Ruthlessness poison"

When i'm on it, on it like my job

Then clouding out the sun with poison smoke

It's wolf gang barking keep you up like car alarms and shit

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

Well you better fear me cause i can turn this cure into a poison,

Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one

Pick your poison tell me what you doing

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

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

Whoever want it, they better note that i’m so focused

Both my hands itching just like poison ivy,

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

Now they all got a dose of poison, now im in prison,

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

And to this day slaughterhouse, poison arrow bunch,

I coulda sworn that budweiser can read fruit punch