This is a song about "Tiger woods"

A flying tiger paw/bone cracks inside ur jaw

'less you stabler and benson, i don't fuck with the law

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

I'm playing cody, smoking stogies, make the rhythm better

Drag his children through the woods, bury them alive,

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

In the woods, i began to slaughter those weaker than me.

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

If you wish to wake the tiger, at least give him his fangs

They say hip-hop's dead, i believe it's just the fans

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

Hanging out the woods, famz nigaa just ask me

Girl, i put in that work

In the woods outside on the dirt

It feels like we only rolling back wards (woods)

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