This is a song about "Glenn wood"

Two bad bitches in the back, they pretty everybody look

Whenever someone brings up that topic my heart gets cut like wood

I bet they thought they'd never see a big gone good

Graspin at her hair givin holly all the wood

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

I don't understand how this game made us strangers, look

I'm droppin' fire, only things they're dropping's hot wood,

But i'm in the bible like moses, read the damn book

That if they wanted a guy with good wood

Buy a chick a new bag when she taste good

Chopping my style down like spruce wood

We was loonie i suppose, you could

Moldy wood. i give my all when i pick up the pen, try to put me down say i'm

My dawgs got rabies, they bitin each otherand it ain't hard to find a friend like mine

I live my life in tha fast lane

Hold it down like lean and wood grain