This is a song about "In the woods"

Like the pyramids primitive appearing in

I'm talkin ideas , motivation

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

Drag his children through the woods, bury them alive,

All the time with this glock of mines

He's in the books he's in the cites

That bitch was racist, got me fired

In the woods outside on the dirt

Just can't understand why we gettin respect nowmomma told me they're be days like this

Nity? all i have now is to live in the woods and cook squirrel's carcasses,

The vacancy that sat in my heart

Shot in the dark, shot in the dark

Guns in the waistband, blunts in the pocket

Bitches asses looking like dalmatians and shit