This is a song about "The woods"

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

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

Epic, they used to feed me detours

Then leave her dead body in the woods

As the tao converted the thief

Create life with the beats, alicia keys

And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!

'cuz y'all don't understand i will not lose

The water from the past is the same water in the present

Without a doubt, a sure-fire way to get your mother fucked

Screams from kenny woods still phantom ride

And you're approaching me right