This is a song about "Fence"

While a sit on the fence, hence the reason why i'm tense

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

Because our exams become the challenging fence

Money stacked to the ceiling just as quick as it dispense

Paint a picture in your head and ask why the fuck is that fence dull

I’m here forever, these other niggas scribble in pencil

Secret society all we ask is trust

Those up on the fence are all incompetent,

A working genius, a work of art

// [you can fence in your yard]

Bitch you’re jumping over the wrong fence,

Yeah months in every night she's in tears

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

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

Smile on my face got me feeling like the shit

Got 'em still on the fence whether to picket