This is a song about "Drew wood"

The little engine that could, this little nigga is good

So i can stab his face and nut on his grave like mourning wood

Im drew brees the way i blow trees

Ima let her be by herself in peace

Raised by a momma who, who

Top down feeling the breeze, no drew

Fucks i give? big easy, drew brees

I'm everything that they call nice

And hide like a beast under the wood

Smoke ? you know it taste good

They disregard me, i guess they all got egos

My punchlines are more accurate that drew brees throws,

Youve got a cock like a piece of rotton wood

Cause innocent women’ll stalk you if you fuck em good