This is a song about "Aubrey woods"

Then leave her dead body in the woods

Epic, they used to feed me detours

Gotta work - slight work

In the woods outside on the dirt

This ain't no haunting in the woods, were is slender

Huh, big syke he be ready for whatever

Hanging out the woods, famz nigaa just ask me

Chillin' with homies and family

You obviously lack originality like aubrey drake/

That'd be the day his label treat him like a signal fade

Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live

Drag his children through the woods, bury them alive,

It feels like we only rolling back wards (woods)

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Cause i got caught up in the scenewondering what would happen to this

Nity? all i have now is to live in the woods and cook squirrel's carcasses,