This is a song about "Trey woods"

Then leave her dead body in the woods

So these bars not mine, nigga it's yours

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

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

It feels like we only rolling back wards (woods)

I used to write rhymes, all day and all night

Screams from kenny woods still phantom ride

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,

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

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Indulging a meal when a toilet's in sight

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

Hanging out the woods, famz nigaa just ask me

Supportin' my baby girl just like daddy