This is a song about "Giffard park"

Three large carts full of tards crammed into an amusement park,

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art

Come and stay with me, oh, where i live? the mall

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

But there's a devil in the ghetto tryin to tear it apart

To gangstas i'm a motherfuckin' redneck from a trailer park,

Rebellion and defiance makes my muthafuckin' cock hard

But every night, i can still roll through my trailer park

And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart

A squad of ignorant losers chilling at a park,

Plenty of space to park

No gimmick: real time, real heart

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

And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that

Swear they go hard

Fuck, meet me at the park.