This is a song about "Wood spoon"

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

But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good

Yeah months in every night she's in tears

A wardrobe so your skin wood be the wood shavings

That if they wanted a guy with good wood

Call levi's we can see about the home cook

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

I moved you up to hills, out the ills of the ghetto hood

I pick up a spoon and walk through the living room door

That fire flow the finest women i adore

Hide bodies in a wood shed

Im trying to see her in bed

How much wood could a wood chuck chuck

So i ain't giving a fuck

Fuck a knife, i split you in two with a spoon

Turn a good vagina into a typhoon