This is a song about "Wood grain"

And that you fly with the flock and that you stick to the grain

Sang sittin there kickin it with malcolm, 'til the day came

So if i do call it's just a check

Hide bodies in a wood shed

But you've seemed to maintained every grain,

Thoughts, cause you're an outsider tryna get in brain

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

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

Since nautica was popular than popular for good

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

Graspin at her hair givin holly all the wood

Seen a show with marvin gaye last night, it had me shook

It's insane, growing up, they told me, "don't go against the grain",

The golf wang hooligans, is fucking up the school again

Ha, okparty people doin' what i say

We gotta find that grain, before he gets away