This is a song about "Aaron carpenter"

Chopping my style down like spruce wood

Aye, hold your head homie, look

Hold it down like lean and wood grain

But i'mma build it ground up, let's again

Whenever someone brings up that topic my heart gets cut like wood

For petty sake not even heavyweight, it's never good

This information is vital, look

That if they wanted a guy with good wood

And hide like a beast under the wood

Buy a chick a new bag when she taste good

How much wood could a wood chuck chuck

Trying to get away, but i think im stuck

Why you lil niggas still swinging? got virgin tight flows yall still swinging

Thanks to all that, never had to knock on wood cause i'm still alive and kicking

If you something like paid you can fuck tonight

She call me bob the builder cause i screw shit so tight