This is a song about "Glenn wood"

I ask would/wood you please leave,

Inferior, but i'm nice

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

Her body's been paranormal since buying that pair of titties, look

I guess i left my dignity up in the cupboard, cause every girl i'm digging

Thanks to all that, never had to knock on wood cause i'm still alive and kicking

This information is vital, look

That if they wanted a guy with good wood

Hide bodies in a wood shed

Like a church in debt

Words with wood he ig-nites,just to flee these kites

You listenin' to her is leaving you with empty nights

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

By the little camera thing on the fuckin' mac book

And hide like a beast under the wood

Skinny jeans, but a nigger still hood