Poison - Flu, MATA, Must

Yeah, yeah

Return of the 4Aces

Fluent Form, Mata, Must

One slash six

Never stoppin' the blood flow, deep as the Capulet love go

Marked by the skull and the crossbow

It’s the return of the spade, heart, diamond, club

Four images, all have got that Midas touch

Don’t breathe in my vapours or succumb to the toxins

Found in my cadence

Pump the adrenal that gettin' amped when it comes to a sequel

Take a shot without flickin' the needle

The drop of my ink can either leave you paralysed

Or send on a one-way trip back to paradise

Like ingesting Formaldehyde

Hard to swallow, Mortein to a parasite

Sink your teeth in, take this and capture

The body may end to take another form of matter

Drink a dose, hope the present not apparent

I’m poised to the sun playing out the full gamma

Graphs poisonous, venom from snake bites in my pen

Causin' paralysis, you see 'em red like brake lights

Breathin' becomes laborious

Smugglin' scorpion tails, extract toxins in the late night

This the writing of the nomad traveler

Scavenger, using poison ivy for a note pad

Brought pests aside for those bugged

Your nose runnin' the fever glandular, the antidote’s hunted (Hush) Though what

they’re tryna find (what's that?)

Was laced with the cyanide, placed inside the rhymes they write

'Cause if they lackin', they contractin' a rash for the itchin'

That slowly arrest the cardiovascular system

Uh, now I’m back like Lazarus spittin'

Knapsack packed with them packets of hazardous mixtures

Sprinkled on your dinner plate (uh-huh)

Fate accelerate like interstate crash in the distance

«Poisonous»

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«Poison bars from the gods bust holes in your mirage»

One splash becomes a lethal dose, makin' flavourless additions

To the recipe to entice the enemy that gets

Copped a flush from a greener chrome

Yo the rush with no remedy

Pain in the gullet through the stomach

Make you howl like a pack of wolves, feelin' like you must

Have reached in, ripped your guts out and stitched you up

With a rusty medieval tool, visions of your life

Flashin' through your mind, I’m hopin' you don’t die

Before the drugs got you seein' ghouls, dish your dinner out

The caldroun, soul-snatchin' skeletons patrollin'

Watch you roll up and eat the grool

Toxins in the pan for the fam like Mary Ann Cotton

Prize winnin' jams undefeatable

Creatin' symptoms untreatable, grotesque and inconceivable

Lines ghostwritten by a dead author, make you sweat

And feel cold, makin' your breath short, you tell 'em all to torture

I spit sick grime one slash six is all a pig gristle

Physically feel me embedded in your intestines

When I’m getting a beating, you’re gettin' turned off

Yo, I’m talkin' 'bout life support at your bedside

Stiff spine, eyes glazed over

You’d be lucky if you blink twice when I take over

You’d be guppy when I get mine, I might make a corpse

Of your cremated, assorted decorative ornaments

Converted many a man to a memory

For many centuries, many drank to forget with me

So many Alpha Romeos, they’re all like Juliet to me

Put you asleep when I’m registered in your chemistry

Deep, feel it burn like a rupture split

Warned that you couldn’t stomach me, ask me to keep you company

Sulphuric citric phosphoric liquid

Shock cause statistics lost Jordan’s slipping, tripping off the venom

Poison

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«Poison bars from the gods bust holes in your mirage»

«Once the poison gets into your bloodstream, you will start to see what I can

only describe as the most extraordinary display of blue objects.»

«Well, I’m not worried.

That Peter that came in today.

It contained a dose of

poison.

You’re gonna die any minute now, I promise you.»