This is a song about "Black elijah wood"

Yeah, inglewoodinglewood always up to no good

So you wanna release platinum? you won’t even go wood,

Y'all niggas want to go platinum but see you can't even get a wood pushed,

It’s ironic how i drop some dough when i got them homer simpsons, look

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

Seen a show with marvin gaye last night, it had me shook

I don't understand how this game made us strangers, look

So i can stab his face and nut on his grave like mourning wood

Top dropped down, black on black

When love comes callin', don’t love back

And when the smoke clears don’t you dare ask who could

Graspin at her hair givin holly all the wood

Ain't even tryna hold back

We kung-fu that jack black/

And you have a job choppin' up wood!

Aye, hold your head homie, look