This is a song about "Shannon woods"

And i'm on you rapper's ass like brake lights

Drag his children through the woods, bury them alive,

Must be a lady in tha light

The woods are dark and its a cold, cold night,

Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

In the woods, i began to slaughter those weaker than me.

It feels like we only rolling back wards (woods)

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Wants to know why his daddy don't love him no mo'you can't complain you was dealt this

Nity? all i have now is to live in the woods and cook squirrel's carcasses,

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Then leave her dead body in the woods

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

This ain't no haunting in the woods, were is slender

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

But still i hear rustles in the woods and i think it's the police emerging,