This is a song about "Nial wood"

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

Y'all niggas want to go platinum but see you can't even get a wood pushed,

And hide like a beast under the wood

We was loonie i suppose, you could

I'm bashing your fantasy like wood to a fairy otter

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

And me? i'm fresh prince, i'm will smith to the hood

Should i say the fake leg made out of wood

Hold it down like lean and wood grain

I'll never call you bitch again

Call levi's we can see about the home cook

And you have a job choppin' up wood!

I must be goin' out my mindlike i'm up against the worldthis guerilla team of mine

Moldy wood. i give my all when i pick up the pen, try to put me down say i'm

You niggas is ryan leaf

I ask would/wood you please leave,