This is a song about "Brison woods"

Screams from kenny woods still phantom ride

Over me the same peeps that have died

It feels like we only rolling back wards (woods)

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

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

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

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Drag his children through the woods, bury them alive,

I guess she thought she'd get away, wouldn't hear the cries

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

Yo she think my steering wheel on the wrong side

Epic, they used to feed me detours

Then leave her dead body in the woods