This is a song about "Salvador dali"

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Chopping my style down like spruce wood

So you wanna release platinum? you won’t even go wood,

Got a little too much confidence and seem shook

Thats what happens if you degrade indian rappes like "this indian is rappin' bad"

Homie, if it was me, you'd do the shit for mehomie, i can remember scrappin' back to back

I guess i left my dignity up in the cupboard, cause every girl i'm digging

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

Should i say the fake leg made out of wood

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

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

Yeah, inglewoodinglewood always up to no good

Words with wood he ig-nites,just to flee these kites

Young black male, crack sales got me three strikes