This is a song about "Tree nial wood"

Youve got a cock like a piece of rotton wood

Stealin' phones to call home but the line is off the hook

That if they wanted a guy with good wood

And that’s a scary thing, i try to duck em good

So i can stab his face and nut on his grave like mourning wood

A couple of y'all ain't took a field trip to the hood

Here i am swinging from tree to tree like a chimpanzee/

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

Hold it down like lean and wood grain

We was lookin for change 'til barack came

Skinny jeans, but a nigger still hood

If a wood chuck could chuck wood

So you wanna release platinum? you won’t even go wood,

But i'm in the bible like moses, read the damn book

And you have a job choppin' up wood!

And when the smoke clears don’t you dare ask who could