This is a song about "Taylor woods"

In the woods outside on the dirt

They need work, the freaks here makes their knees work

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

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

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

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

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

It feels like we only rolling back wards (woods)

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed

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

Epic, they used to feed me detours

Then leave her dead body in the woods

Shout out to mid-majors, who forget what they major

I guess i'd even settle for just taylor

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

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