This is a song about "Parking"

Forever hop cause it don't stop... on my block

With a lock - in the back of the parking lot

From ten to nine, you do your business right, let me attend to mine

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

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

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

Huh, i can't interpret her

The whole parking lot is on fire

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

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

I will beat your ass in a parking lot

Banker banker, dealership, and the rim shop

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

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing