This is a song about "Nial wood"

We was loonie i suppose, you could

And you have a job choppin' up wood!

How much wood could a wood chuck chuck

I don't really give a fuck

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

Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good

So i can stab his face and nut on his grave like mourning wood

Frequently hated, either that or misunderstood

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

For petty sake not even heavyweight, it's never good

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

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

Why you lil niggas still swinging? got virgin tight flows yall still swinging

Thanks to all that, never had to knock on wood cause i'm still alive and kicking