Lyrics:
A woman came up to me and said
"I'd like to poison your mind
With wrong ideas that appeal to you
Though I am not unkind"
She looked at me, I
hear all day is lies
But I can see the truth in your eyes
Drowning sorrow by drinking wine
This is where I draw the line
You have no idea
What I am going
twice and past dreams, crime if you ask clean
Quick fast, the poison has entered the blood stream
Psychological master, consequences of tragedy
Washingtons, Jeffersons, Jacksons on the captain's log
They'd rather lead us to the grayest water poison, deadly smog
Mass un-blackening, it's happening, you
friends Fit's
Of Depression to play with us
At The Seattle Coliseum
Or playing with Poison Idea at a No On Nine
Benefit in Portland organzied by
Gus Van
cool G Rap and Polo
Back again
What?
This is poison so be alert and cautious
Those who act courageous you will get nauseous
Infected
it
No hook to reel them in, just talking over boom-bap beats I'm feeling
And I been the villain
That poison I used to push to pack my pockets with
on you.
Ready to open fire by target.
In the distant swamps where
the old people drowned
ooze will drag you into the abyss.
You will meet ideas which
are
Holding down fort like they Bonnie N Clyde
Luxury cars of all makes and models
New outfits everyday, downin' champagne by the bottle
Glass in
DESTRUCTIVE FOOL
BY FOLLOWING THESE IDEAS, WE GOT SO FAR
THAT WE GOT LOST. OVERWHELMED BY THE FEELING OF RAGE
THIS PLACE HAS BEEN OVERTAKEN BY DARKNESS
IT'S
Tripping on their private expeditions (expeditions)
Like a fly I’m getting caught in secret by
Web of smiles on lurking creatures from behind
Poison
a while
I'd like that idea
Let me stay
Hold me close to your heart and let me stay
My dear
Let me stay
Let me stay for a while my dear
My dear
Caught me
I can't see
It has been created to trap our freedom
Pain is a poison sane to drink
Not to be afraid, not to be heroes
Haze in my mind
Lots of saints
tired of ideas about love
And I'm tied up in ideas about us
Getting tired of the way I live my lifestyle
Every time I try building myself up you shoot me
Rocking a robe of shadows dipped in blood
I go by the name of the Word of God
Every time I close my eyes I see these god forsaken things
Atrocities
Drunk going 95 on the highway
You had no idea you’d make it out of this place
We showed them no scars, they'd call us clinically insane
Wish we could
of defacin'
Cause seemingly I'm so weak when seeing ya body naked, ya poison
You're Poison (Makin me feel good even when ya make me bleed through)
Poison
I've got a book of matches
I've got a can of kerosene
I've got some bright ideas involving you and me
I don't blame you for walking away
I touch
you been completely compromised
By seductive spirits and deviant lifestyles
Whispering sweet nothings in yo ear
Now you wanna thug it out and hit
Mad thoughts
as time flies
while you're watching
your joy pass by
They've sold you a lifestyle
and you bought it
But that won't fill your heart
Go
Careful what you wish for little man
It might go on and on and on and on
Because there's poison in the rat race
And your tasters won't protect you from
A virus spreads, insidious and sly,
Infecting minds, a mental blight.
Ideas contagious, like diseases they thread,
Whispers of nonsense, in reason's
Maybe it was a bad idea to go out
Grab my things, and I promise to call you when I leave my house
Last night I checked my bank account but it didn't
thermosphere, stratosphere
Can you imagine from one single idea, everything appeared here
Understanding makes my truth, crystal clear
Innocent black immigrants
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