This is a song about "Bruin woods week seven"

Screams from kenny woods still phantom ride

Walk blind into a line or fight

Then leave her dead body in the woods

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Fresh outta school but only for the week,

Sorry mama, i can't turn the other cheek

You're so white, my blinkers don't work

In the woods outside on the dirt

It feels like we only rolling back wards (woods)

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

Because they weak, like seven days.

I get that work from my face

Planned nothing for the week ahead

Tell bush to push tha button cause i'm fed

Cause they right down the street

Figures thousands in week