This is a song about "My park"

Breaking so many laws, waking up in the dark

A squad of ignorant losers chilling at a park,

Want the title but im always fighting under card

On they grown man shit still standing at a park

Fuck, meet me at the park.

So rest your weary heart

Harder niggas try to hate me, they be lovin’ this side

Chillin in da park wit bad bitches in my sight

I swear it was dark all i did was lure her to the park

I step up in the spot, they get to working hard

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

I want that title but they got me fighting under card

This is a walk in the park

I know my calling's worth like phone card