This is a song about "Park bom"

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

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

Partakin' in the park, greenery after dark

Well in that case, brother, then love her hard

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not

Dale earnhardt of the trailer park, the white trash god

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

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

Want the title but im always fighting under card

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

And my bank account look just like a phone card

Of the big ol' cock, fuck her in the park

On they grown man shit still standing at a park

I'd rather have me no job than no heart