This is a song about "Clifton park"

A squad of ignorant losers chilling at a park,

See we’ll be cool as long as you just play your part

I want that title but they got me fighting under card

I'm flying big, my rhymes are going out of the park

Smack 'em out the park, delete their number, that's my last call

My pride is gone, i'm that guy like aaron hall

But shit, let me explain- it's because times been hard

You need to take your ass back across the trailor park

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

Your rolling with the best the salisbury park pioneers

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

In a southern redneck trailer park where you ain't got a minute,

Dale earnhardt of the trailer park, the white trash god

Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock

Like a small garage in your backyard

Your life like an amusement park