This is a song about "Backwoods"

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

Passing kush in the studio, rolled up backwoods

My ambition is wicked i put that shit on my hand

Dumb hillbilly backwoods hicks, trying to mask our past,

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

The goods assures to fill neighborhoods with smoke from the backwoods

The goods assures to fill neighborhoods with smoke from the backwoods

Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof

Friend or foe, niggas still can't tie the lace though

Roll it up in backwoods got em going wacko