This is a song about "Wheelers yard"

Your yard, full of pieces of lard

February cold as my heart

Come to the toor yard and my goon a give ya

Beautiful are thou, africa

Your yard, full of pieces of lard

Guess i'll meet her right back at start

Surprised she hasn't taken gymnastic dick inside her alley oop

One day i took you into the front yard to pee and poop

Go hard or out my yard

No wonder why when times get hard

Cause i'm out on motherfuckin bail

Have niggas in ya yard like a yard sale

At last i storm the yard tearin roofs apart as wind blows.

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

// [you can fence in your yard]

Real words...elegant: a piece of art