This is a song about "Star wars nial wood"

Towers over and defends wars

It ain't gon' be no back and forth

And could i be a star

Ay yo you wonder who i are

And you have a job choppin' up wood!

Aye, hold your head homie, look

Nigga i'm a hundred miles far

// [you're a... rock star]

Zealous pilgrims are gone, now it's competitive wars,

Flyer than the rest of ‘em, i hold the beat to reinforce

I'll be your savior from all the wars/

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Wood, gold, platinum, diamond

I’m coming back like light-skin and

That if they wanted a guy with good wood

And that’s a scary thing, i try to duck em good