This is a song about "Parking spot"

By any means, if ya like it or not

So we fought till death, right on the spot

All trying to make it in the number one spot

Get a piece of pussy then take my niggas to shop

Got a beans if you wanna pop

I could get you shot, on the spot

Watching my vehicle break down on another man's block

If you wanna battle ill hit every critical spot

Ya selling dimes , every bang i make is like a parking fine

And on skype bet you say "le where my flight at?", if i decline

Now if i can walk through sweltering hot parking lots 'round swarming shots

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

Came from the bottom, aiming for the top

Glancing at the cars that you won't even spot

Omo niaja get em' higher

The whole parking lot is on fire