This is a song about "Queens park rangers"

See, and now life seem hard

So meet me at the park.

Either take me in heaven and understand i was a sheep

Queens comin thru to takeover ya team back from the deceased

You better choose. california queens

In private, not public in the streets

Hardcore raw metaphors are strong as the queens' jaws,

Sent to earth to poke catholics in the ass with saws

See, involvin' yourself is to be a part

I'm flying big, my rhymes are going out of the park

Got a pocket full of cream, my moccasin's clean

A team from out of queens with the american dream

Dick soft as fuck, but somehow i go hard

Missed my cousins party, held at the park.

Blasting out some backyard

Fuck, meet me at the park.