This is a song about "Bone yard"

Dear lord come save me, the devil's working hard

My connections widespread, got men scotland yard

You shook my world and it felt apart

All gotta do is stay in a front yard

See, and now life seem hard

// [you can fence in your yard]

Fuck the source, i'm on cover of rolling stone

Chicken bone, not a phone, chicken bone, not a phone

Call me a product of my own damn hood

Ensue the yard, white lawmen rest good,

You want to step on my yard,

Ballin, folarin so goddamn hard

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

Have to move that bitch so far she need a postcard

Bone her, cause she said i could bone it as a bonus,

Ducking bill collectors like jehovah’s witness