This is a song about "Brison woods"

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

My pocket's fat, somebody check my blood pressure

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Then leave her dead body in the woods

Shawty stay up in philly, shawty was hella pretty

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

Cause i got caught up in the scenewondering what would happen to this

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

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

It feels like we only rolling back wards (woods)

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

Hanging out the woods, famz nigaa just ask me

Too focused, one word

In the woods outside on the dirt