This is a song about "Woods"

Nity? all i have now is to live in the woods and cook squirrel's carcasses,

Wants to know why his daddy don't love him no mo'you can't complain you was dealt this

In this life you dead wrong or ain't living right

The woods are dark and its a cold, cold night,

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

It feels like we only rolling back wards (woods)

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

But still i hear rustles in the woods and i think it's the police emerging,

I just feed em, fuck em, till i’m satisfied

Screams from kenny woods still phantom ride

In the woods outside on the dirt

The wrong drink, the right work

They call me conscious, and i think i'm better

This ain't no haunting in the woods, were is slender