This is a song about "Brison woods"

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

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

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

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

Hanging out the woods, famz nigaa just ask me

Whole ride hazy tell her don't drive crazy

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Then leave her dead body in the woods

In the woods outside on the dirt

Its no days off, although i'm bored to work

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

So the homie wale can leave the hook right

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

My pocket's fat, somebody check my blood pressure

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