This is a song about "Yard truck drivers"

Like a truck i roll on top of them

Time after time, again and again

Hoes pop from the corda to hope park

You want to step on my yard,

Just hide them in your yard

Soon as we start

I'm so intact so i stay sharp

Your yard, full of pieces of lard

Guess i'll meet her right back at start

Go hard or out my yard

// [you can fence in your yard]

See, where i come from is hard

Classless niggas ask me if they give a fuck

Ill get rid of you fast like a dump truck

Every kid in the school yard

Like a small garage in your backyard