This is a song about "Park bom"

So rest your weary heart

Fuck, meet me at the park.

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

You need to take your ass back across the trailor park

Plenty of space to park

I'm so intact so i stay sharp

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

I'm tryna feel the vibe of mona lisa, studying art

This for my people that stressing whenever times is hard

I'm comin' out the south but yo i ain't a redneck trailer park,

I want that title but they got me fighting under card

Partakin' in the park, greenery after dark

Rebellion and defiance makes my muthafuckin' cock hard

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

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

Hittin your door while your car's spinning, hitting the wall