This is a song about "Summers still on the fence"

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

Societal freaks still prided on spinning the leek, how tragic

Bitch you’re jumping over the wrong fence,

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

Just like a cannon from the teen in nick

That means biggie and pac are still on the mic

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

All my friends, weed & cigarettes so i take a hit

Picture that, best rapper since lil wayne in classes

And still puffin on trees thats the loudest ounces/

Y'all turn back on your neighborhoods, still you miss the tears,

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

They claim it as their own, africa

Not the drugs, but on tracks and i'm still a

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Thats why u behind u still the right on the hill...