This is a song about "Bradley woods"

I know we grew apart, you probably don't remember

This ain't no haunting in the woods, were is slender

Milton bradley monopoly keep your pieces copped

Dear lord come save me, the devil's working hard

The woods are dark and its a cold, cold night,

I hope she's goin' home with me tonight

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

It feels like we only rolling back wards (woods)

In the woods, i began to slaughter those weaker than me.

But real freaky in tha darkplus i got some enemies, baby

Drag his children through the woods, bury them alive,

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

In the woods outside on the dirt

The concept is so absurd

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

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin