This is a song about "Saw"

Woodstock though, couple bands on the floor

Saw somethin happenn next door

You never saw the government on this face

Ever since grandma died, everyone parted ways

Looks like your just saw a ghost indeed

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

And i saw her through the window

Bad bitches never loved them though

Don't you lie, don't blow my buzz

But i saw this enough

And then i saw the air condition

They don't see my vision, grown man mission

Sunroof flow so over your head

And then i saw the red,

I'm feelin' chris childs, you lookin' like kobe bryant jaw

The year is twenty-ten and i need a saw