This is a song about "My parki"

My destiny's written in my blood hidden inside my head

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed

Weres my opinion, whats my religion,

That's how this shit be goin when you go for number one

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Yeah you know i got that work

Glad trash bags, throw them in the black bags

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

I’m coming back like light-skin and

My streaks my testament.

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

These my rhymes and my story