A squad of ignorant losers chilling at a park,
And my bank account look just like a phone card
Want the title but im always fighting under card
Going crazy like i'm at an amusement park
We chillin at the park, smokin blunts, dont give a fuck
Dump his dead body outta my pick up truck
You make a nigga's night turn day
And shots at the niggas that got away
My best friend armani lost her arm at the border
Still like a lake water, while a child swims in the clear water
Of the big ol' cock, fuck her in the park
A working genius, a work of art
Your rolling with the best the salisbury park pioneers
Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips
This is a walk in the park
No wonder why when times get hard
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