This is a song about "Trap yard"

Go hard or out my yard

They don't hear my bark

Your yard, full of pieces of lard

Hoes pop from the corda to hope park

Guess i'll meet her right back at start

Just hide them in your yard

While she blame mesecrets in tha dark

Your yard, full of pieces of lard

They napped and slept on me, man, i hate black

And sit up front, i'm not asking it's a trap

// [you can fence in your yard]

A working genius, a work of art

Insufferable trap , am breaking

I'm activated by the moves your making

And i rap like a nigga who invented rap

I beat rap, they screaming shit rihanna its a trap.