This is a song about "Jac woods"

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

The plight of a rapper or whatever

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

Once mr. woods was all good, now a nigga only

Then leave her dead body in the woods

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Ugly girls, quiet, pretty girls ride

The woods are dark and its a cold, cold night,

Epic, they used to feed me detours

It feels like we only rolling back wards (woods)

Wants to know why his daddy don't love him no mo'you can't complain you was dealt this

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

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

But still i hear rustles in the woods and i think it's the police emerging,