This is a song about "Fences"

Sword swinging for the fences

Ass shots is a plus

Cause this nigga done got jealous

But now i'm dope and clearing fences

Mercy is for the weak when i speak i screamafraid to sleep; i'm havin crazy dreams

White fences and all the material things, couple of nice cars big television screens,

Seen corrupt cops buck shots,the little jits hopping fences,

Lord, forgive me, as a kid, i used to look at niggas jealous

I'm recordin' that shit on the fuckin' little mic

Hopped up over enough fences, call me hispanic/

Seen corrupt cops buck shots,the little jits hoppin fences

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

You should be tied to the fences,

We don't ever make love