This is a song about "Fence"

Those up on the fence are all incompetent,

You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and

// [you can fence in your yard]

See, and now life seem hard

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

Because our exams become the challenging fence

Got caught on a fence, went to jail, but stay truck fit

For the next one to call me up talking that shit

Listen here, i ain't lookin for no tears

Dead trees or living trees, barbed wire or rusted fence

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

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

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

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

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