This is a song about "Large pieces of wood"

All i wanna know girl what yo name is, i see them other niggas they be on that lame shit

To pieces like a plastic, ya i'm made up of steel, i'm amazing, i'm fantastic

You be chickens like smokey tripping off angel dust

Snap you into pieces, the definition of pliant,

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

Let's pretend he never scribbled on the pieces of paper,

The way a nigga see it you little niggas is curious

I got a lot of plans that were in itself master pieces

Your yard, full of pieces of lard

So rest your weary heart

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

Let's pretend he never scribbled on the pieces of paper,

The little engine that could, this little nigga is good

Youve got a cock like a piece of rotton wood

You dick-less pieces of shit are just hip hop tourists

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks