This is a song about "Trap yard"

Can’t you hear that

Get caught in my mouse trap

Your yard, full of pieces of lard

No gimmick: real time, real heart

// [you can fence in your yard]

Hoes pop from the corda to hope park

Go hard or out my yard

They don't hear my bark

Let me breathe hard like it was hard

// [you can fence in your yard]

Want the title but im always fighting under card

Rape a bitch, rampart, im dorner outside the la court yard

You shook my world and it felt apart

Your yard, full of pieces of lard

Have niggas in ya yard like a yard sale

If ballin’ was a crime, i’d be in jail