This is a song about "Into the wood"

Cause jesus wouldn't even be my friend on church day

Once more into the fray, once more into the fray!

Aye, hold your head homie, look

And hide like a beast under the wood

I'm into the lyrics, you bastards are into aesthetics

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

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

And there's little to be glad for

Caving into the worlds desire

Hide bodies in a wood shed

If your man want to bet

When you stare into the eyes

Fuck trout, you bout? let's fish for ice