This is a song about "Parking ticket"

With a lock - in the back of the parking lot

I got lights on my wrist that’ll flash like cop

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

You hand them a one way ticket right into your crime business

Discarding what i'm regarding, dreams parking, hells bombarding

Like a virgin, cherry faggot, we could get it popping

Even when the skies is grey, and my money was low

New admission ticket given to this hero

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

I just got validation on my ass whooping ticket

Regardless to all them, i appease her

The whole parking lot is on fire