This is a song about "Brison woods"

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

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

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

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

If its not couture, i will not go to her

Screams from kenny woods still phantom ride

And i'm indecisive when the things are light

Then leave her dead body in the woods

I flash smiles at the mean looks

It feels like we only rolling back wards (woods)

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

Then im off by the morning i dont no these hoes im just another recordin this

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