This is a song about "Muskoka woods"

Drag his children through the woods, bury them alive,

Get ya' cake right, every chicken wanna slice

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

Then im off by the morning i dont no these hoes im just another recordin this

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

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

And no longing for dates

Eyes like clear muskoka lakes

Hanging out the woods, famz nigaa just ask me

Got some pocket change too, now ya workin' baby

350 on the stove and it's 90 outside

Screams from kenny woods still phantom ride

I make a way for my people to see the light

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