This is a song about "A day in the woods"

It ain't personalstrictly business, baby

Hanging out the woods, famz nigaa just ask me

Walk blind into a line or fight

The woods are dark and its a cold, cold night,

We rose up to bigger fame, glows from the tennis chain

That we all feel every day, life is a blur in the fast lane

At the end of a day all i do is hang in the balance

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

Every day we fight the system, just to make our way

My mind is a sharpen blade trapped in the dark all day

Raised in a masacre, im a basterd till the day i die

True to the gamei claim outlaw riderswe give a fuck what they try

Long as she come to me first

It's just a normal day in the world