This is a song about "Bradley woods"

Drag his children through the woods, bury them alive,

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice

In the woods outside on the dirt

That bitch was racist, got me fired

Hanging out the woods, famz nigaa just ask me

What the fuck i look like, saying i'm sorry

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

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

Epic, they used to feed me detours

Then leave her dead body in the woods

It feels like we only rolling back wards (woods)

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

But there's nothing else inside

Screams from kenny woods still phantom ride