This is a song about "Wood cock"

Call me a product of my own damn hood

And you have a job choppin' up wood!

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

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

Fuck that shit, i don't give a fuck

How much wood could a wood chuck chuck

I live my life in tha fast lane

Hold it down like lean and wood grain

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not

Sluts everywhere looking to suck some cock

O. trice always rep his block

I'm going harder than my big cock

It’s ironic how i drop some dough when i got them homer simpsons, look

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

Your mom jumped on this cock

Curl up like big worm when i drop