This is a song about "Fence"

Like a small garage in your backyard

// [you can fence in your yard]

Those up on the fence are all incompetent,

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

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

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

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

Money stacked to the ceiling just as quick as it dispense

Couldn't put myself in bed d 2 quick to hop a fence

Dominating of the eastside shall commence

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Bitch you’re jumping over the wrong fence,

She said i'm her hideaway i get her off like a holiday

Building a fence, to keep the sexual tension at bay,

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

Because our exams become the challenging fence