This is a song about "Balsa wood models"

No role models, just whole bottles, and you could never know it,

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

If a wood chuck could chuck wood

To mcs that don't rhyme good

Enforce, i'm elegant and

Wood, gold, platinum, diamond

If you had no role models and if you had no chaperones,

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

That if they wanted a guy with good wood

Skinny jeans, but a nigger still hood

Chopping my style down like spruce wood

Call me a product of my own damn hood

And you have a job choppin' up wood!

Smoke ? you know it taste good