This is a song about "Wood burn"

Yeah, inglewoodinglewood always up to no good

I'm droppin' fire, only things they're dropping's hot wood,

Believe me, i'm beyond dead

Hide bodies in a wood shed

Life live, might as well, only way to learn

Do you need a water bottle with that burn?

Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good

But really your lyrics have no taste its like eatin a piece of wood

Set it on fire watch it burn

I killed my manager with an iron

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

I bet they thought they'd never see a big gone good

Hold it down like lean and wood grain

So we can live again

Since nautica was popular than popular for good

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