This is a song about "Wheelers yard more like my backyard"

Use my stiletto flows? not the shoes, no, more like the knife.

Cherry red dice i’m a gambling man i’m never taking twice

No gimmick: real time, real heart

// [you can fence in your yard]

Troublesome niggahahaha, troublesome 19-motherfuckin'-96let it be known nigga

Reminnising to the first time my yard got raid,they took my bit of skunk that waas the

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

Now whatcha gonna dowhen my niggas come for you

See, where i come from is hard

Go hard or out my yard

Cause i chose to puff a blunt and drink a beer with my homiesbefore we find world peace

Body with no regrets in the backyard next to my pets,im never dissin these

But at least, my spit dont taste like yeast, more like minty tooth paste, what a waste,

Guess it's time to see who really is yo' friendtell me you pregnant and i'm amazed