This is a song about "Under the yard"

So i figured i could trust you to stay in the yard

So i'm going to need some help, on this next part

I know my calling's worth like phone card

// [you can fence in your yard]

While you stand under the table

I’m a factor and your facial

Morehaha, coming to a ghetto near you

Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through.

Call me a product of my own damn hood

And hide like a beast under the wood

// [you can fence in your yard]

No wonder why when times get hard

Then bury her under the pavement

Enforce, i'm elegant and

Through you under the avc line

If they find that stash box just one time