This is a song about "Star wars nial wood"

Slumdog far apart any sub par

I'm a motherfucking star (star)

How much wood could a wood chuck chuck

That shit was wack as fuck

I say i’m wrong, you say come again

Hold it down like lean and wood grain

Lifes not all fair, work till we fall dead

Hide bodies in a wood shed

And when the smoke clears don’t you dare ask who could

That if they wanted a guy with good wood

'bout to get my other car

And could i be a star

Music is my first, but i contemplate divorce

Headed for another world, starting many beastly wars,

For petty sake not even heavyweight, it's never good

Graspin at her hair givin holly all the wood