This is a song about "Into the woods"

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Color coated into like the movie

The rhythm gets into your head.

Pac said fuck the world and i ain't come yet

Turned into the good guy

That new c-l fly

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

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks

Who know this be the life that i really live

Drag his children through the woods, bury them alive,

About some tyga beef shit

Blasting into the distance, rocket.