This is a song about "Backyard"

But shit, let me explain- it's because times been hard

To slaughter a house, cappin peels, starting from the backyard

Like a small garage in your backyard

Leave all they clothes on, baby this ain't so hard

Backyard for the tadpoles, shutters for hating assholes,

The flow cold as a shoulder of a gold diggin hoes

Body with no regrets in the backyard next to my pets,im never dissin these

Cause i chose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homiesbefore we find world peace