This is a song about "Fence"

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

When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute

Got 'em still on the fence whether to picket

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

A working genius, a work of art

// [you can fence in your yard]

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

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

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

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

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

Cus i'm gonna love you girl until the end of time

Rap is a prejudicial fence i'm splitting

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Bitch you’re jumping over the wrong fence,

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense