This is a song about "Bretton woods conference"

Screams from kenny woods still phantom ride

He got hit up that same night

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

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Hanging out the woods, famz nigaa just ask me

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

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

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

Hold a little conference make sure there is proper seating

Chasing them checks, nike work

In the woods outside on the dirt

Just can't understand why we gettin respect nowmomma told me they're be days like this

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