This is a song about "Wood glue"

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

Should i say the fake leg made out of wood

10 chains, hustle hard: ace hood

And hide like a beast under the wood

I ain't quitting i ain't splitting, i'ma stick it like glue

And what’s worse is before this, i had worshiped you

You tryin hard to maintain, then go head

Hide bodies in a wood shed

And for this moment no i won't ditch you

Trying to get high so you are sniffing glue

Then lost her faith again

Hold it down like lean and wood grain

Because i ain't going i'm sticking like glue

Real motherfuckin g's, this one is for you