hold up, dont spit cuz the matrix is glitchin'/
poison is old news, a song played out by new edition//
bitch you trippin', you need to play your position/
my flow is too hot, you need to get out da kitchen//
im on a mission, to cut you out like a verbal circumcision/
startin' a coalition of mc's vocalizin nuclear fission//
regardless of what ya pitchin, imma knock ya straight out da park/
got ya pissin in ya pants like you afraid of da dark//
like Clark...Kent, i got a superman flow/
im a pimp wit my rhymes, poisons just anotha ho//
im a pro, wit a flow so tight they call it virgin/
this fools name is poison, but im the one whos merkin him//
dim, and slim to none, how you gonna win a battle thats already been won?/
you aint in my weight class cuz bitch i weigh a ton//
its been fun, son, but you should really read ya horoscope/
cuz ya name might be poison, but my flow is the antidote//