This is a song about "Woodlands resort"

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

From vespucci beach, then i might resort to felony

Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that

And probably i'll resort to doin' shit for cash like breaking bad,

So your last resort is to eat off other niggas plates/

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

On guitars no codeine in this resort we destroy

Accountable for a half a million unaccounted for... boy

Resort to playing before i bring the glory/

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Resort to robbin' to feed my family

I'm crazy as a ouija board, at a vacated beach resort,

Life was diggin’ me deeper, i kept on coming up short

My nigga hustle all day in front of the corner store

For the last resort, don't show the tour, i know what i'm here for