This is a song about "Stun ice burn jumping knock dash flying overdrive poison"

I feel like deaths around the corner

Do i simply kill or stun her

It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke

Then clouding out the sun with poison smoke

Drink a fifth of hennessy and then take another fade

Something i craved, mocha has got me jumping, like the birth rate.

You so f-full of your-s-self that you just sit and judge

And to this day slaughterhouse, poison arrow bunch,

Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from

It better not be a stun that i outdone everyone

Pick your poison tell me what you doing

Bang! bang! came from that movie ring

Wet willy shit, pussy i need a minute

Literally, crossed that burn you'll need an ice cube

Rapping dash so wavy

Or you'll drive me crazy