This is a song about "Big dog yard"

That’s what i call a fairy tale

Have niggas in ya yard like a yard sale

So rest your weary heart

// [you can fence in your yard]

Rape a bitch, rampart, im dorner outside the la court yard

Breaking so many laws, waking up in the dark

Go hard or out my yard

Guess i'll meet her right back at start

And i listen to thought

No match to my flow, dog

Like damn mama the reason i work hard

Your yard, full of pieces of lard

Racking paper, i'm tracking money dog/

Curl up like big worm when i drop

Yeah, see, breaking up is hard

Your yard, full of pieces of lard