This is a song about "Avril wood"

The little engine that could, this little nigga is good

Graspin at her hair givin holly all the wood

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

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

Youve got a cock like a piece of rotton wood

And that’s a scary thing, i try to duck em good

Nobody ain't own us yet

Hide bodies in a wood shed

A wardrobe so your skin wood be the wood shavings

And in akron, my niggas they would throw things

If you ever feel alone and

Wood, gold, platinum, diamond

I'm droppin' fire, only things they're dropping's hot wood,

I bet they thought they'd never see a big gone good

Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good

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