This is a song about "Beyond the woods"

But the truth is i come from way beyond/

If you thought it, it better be what you want

Well in that case, brother, then love her hard

Now i have to know what there is in the beyond

See these lights got me on another level

I go beyond the margin, escaping the mental

Come on over to the scene, grab a table, let me take a look at that there

Ill punch them in the face until my fist hurts, your beauty is beyond compare

One of the few, beyond any perfect view.

Of the picture punchline figured out, ahh i get you

It feels like we only rolling back wards (woods)

Epic, they used to feed me detours

But still i hear rustles in the woods and i think it's the police emerging,

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win