This is a song about "Fence"

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

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

To all the sisters with ambition, i see your hustle

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

Hope all over again, we can start

// [you can fence in your yard]

Growing up was over the fence, nigga i hopped the line

Selling cane, getting brain, at the same damn time

Worried and scared, knowing i'm going to see the cemeterymust be prepared in this cold world, no one cares

I didn't know what i was up against, they put the gun in my hand and the next day i was up the fence

Dead trees or living trees, barbed wire or rusted fence

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

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

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

Bitch you’re jumping over the wrong fence,

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps