This is a song about "Nial wood"

Hold it down like lean and wood grain

Searching for fortune and fame

Yeah two times on a sunday what a lil brotha gotta em goin one way

Every day, my morning wood made me pass out, there's no way they

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

I ask would/wood you please leave,

Her body's been paranormal since buying that pair of titties, look

Whenever someone brings up that topic my heart gets cut like wood

Woo-hah, got you all in check

Hide bodies in a wood shed

And hide like a beast under the wood

Lookin back in my yearbook, all the years took

That if they wanted a guy with good wood

Aye, hold your head homie, look

But the battle ain't over till the black man sings

A wardrobe so your skin wood be the wood shavings