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

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

Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga

Have niggas in ya yard like a yard sale

And if you love substance you'll love wale

And if the cops come, i just hit amnesia

But my end product is more like the mona lisa

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

I could think of a couple positions for you

Thats kool-aid, moutain dew, and cris on you

Its like my heart is breakin in more than two

Hoes pop from the corda to hope park

You want to step on my yard,

And by the way i'mma start

Go hard or out my yard