This is a song about "Golfing like tiger woods"

My skin is so cut up i look like a tiger, but im a cutter,

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

In the woods, i began to slaughter those weaker than me.

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Yeah, y’all better watch it, mayne, right here we lock and load

Treating us like animals shooting us like antelope

It feels like we only rolling back wards (woods)

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

Like hoes down in magic city

Fly like a butterfly, sting like a bee

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

This ain't no haunting in the woods, were is slender

Little latasha sho' grown

Like sierra leone.

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

Drag his children through the woods, bury them alive,