This is a song about "Free wood"

Side em on blister free

Plottin' don’t even worry

I'm bashing your fantasy like wood to a fairy otter

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

But make sure if they do see

Dont paid the prepaid free

Rideright back to the movies

I ask would/wood you please leave,

So you wanna release platinum? you won’t even go wood,

Rappers claiming they sick, i heal niggas for good

...can i break free? trapped in my sins, can i break free?

I’m pushing that way where you came out as a baby

Adapt to being black, strapped and gang tats, look

Graspin at her hair givin holly all the wood

Chopping my style down like spruce wood

To mcs that don't rhyme good