This is a song about "Fence"

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

They're slittin' their wrists, missiles hit, hittin' the picket fence,

Know give me a head start

// [you can fence in your yard]

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

You gotta learn how to get over something before you jump the fence.

// [you can fence in your yard]

Snitches here don't got no heart

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

Those up on the fence are all incompetent,

If they not talking no bread than we ain't listening

Rap is a prejudicial fence i'm splitting

Dead trees or living trees, barbed wire or rusted fence

Dominating of the eastside shall commence

Got 'em still on the fence whether to picket

And niggas ain't shit but you already knew that