This is a song about "Tigger woods"

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

Just can't understand why we gettin respect nowmomma told me they're be days like this

The woods are dark and its a cold, cold night,

Tonights gonna be a fuckin' fight

Making a movie, spike work

In the woods outside on the dirt

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

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

Then leave her dead body in the woods

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

Hanging out the woods, famz nigaa just ask me

Now i can draw your face up pretty

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

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for