This is a song about "Raiding yards"

I got these tats all on my arms

But i do take miles, and fuck them yards

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

And then send that bitch 50 yards like a kicker,

You're not so judge nice for these yards limiting

You keep praying on your break, i hope you got a sling

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

I start raiding these houses and blow in anger

There are dead sheep in the yards, playing these cards is getting hard

I'm tryna feel the vibe of mona lisa, studying art

And then send that bitch 50 yards like a kicker,

Before a nigga signed i had a healthier liver

Norm's raiding your cabinets for paxil and penicillin

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

And then send that bitch 50 yards like a kicker,