This is a song about "Shitting in the woods"

Then leave her dead body in the woods

Epic, they used to feed me detours

Drag his children through the woods, bury them alive,

Turn to the side, let me see them thighs

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

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

Now you know you shoulda ducked nigga

In the foreground while i'm in the

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

He's still shitting, whether he's on salary paid hourly

Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record

I'm sensitive, i can feel hurt, just by you shitting on my shirt/

In the woods outside on the dirt

30 chains on, bet the light work