This is a song about "Tiger woods on the course"

Then leave her dead body in the woods

Epic, they used to feed me detours

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

Wants to know why his daddy don't love him no mo'you can't complain you was dealt this

An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red

There was never a fork on each other's course but it always felt there was on his head

In the woods outside on the dirt

30 chains on, bet the light work

Zoning my 6 -rillo legendaries forever

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

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby

Hanging out the woods, famz nigaa just ask me

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

Drag his children through the woods, bury them alive,

Got the eye of tiger, spit of cobra, form of a dragon

I’m popping now, every other hour, paparazzi come