This is a song about "Bretton woods conference"

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

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

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

Must be a lady in tha light

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

It feels like we only rolling back wards (woods)

Then leave her dead body in the woods

I flash smiles at the mean looks

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

Ambitious girl, your drive, drives me crazy

Outside of popeyes eating chicken and fries

Drag his children through the woods, bury them alive,

Paralyzed to the feeling, all the hate i see

Hanging out the woods, famz nigaa just ask me

Nity? all i have now is to live in the woods and cook squirrel's carcasses,

Wants to know why his daddy don't love him no mo'you can't complain you was dealt this