This is a song about "Taylor woods"

Them niggas all peaked, but you ain't seen a niggas limit yet

I jam all music from pearl jam, taylor swift, tupac and grateful dead

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

My game tighter than bitches that ain't fuck in forever

Momma in the bathroom poppa at work

In the woods outside on the dirt

Screams from kenny woods still phantom ride

I'm feeling like things gon' be alright

Then leave her dead body in the woods

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Then im off by the morning i dont no these hoes im just another recordin this

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

My brain, oh so trippy satans game. fuckin taylor swift an everythings

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

Spanglish, taylor, jamie, my ranking and yugioh trading cards