This is a song about "Wheelers yard"

Ensue the yard, white lawmen rest good,

Call levi's we can see about the home cook

And by the way i'mma start

// [you can fence in your yard]

No gimmick: real time, real heart

Your yard, full of pieces of lard

I ran over to the neighbors yard to ask them if they saw you

Avenue that avenue i'm doing more than just passing through

Go hard or out my yard

See, and now life seem hard

Guess i'll meet her right back at start

Your yard, full of pieces of lard

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

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start

See i'm ahead but you stay the snail

Have niggas in ya yard like a yard sale