This is a song about "The park"

So meet me at the park.

Blasting out some backyard

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

And i park cars i don't pay for the meter,

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Your rolling with the best the salisbury park pioneers

Want the title but im always fighting under card

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

Thought it'd be easy, just a walk in the park, no

I’m trying to go though, y’all already know though

Dale earnhardt of the trailer park, the white trash god

Make me throw my diamonds up, bitch, my life was hard knock

You're stepping into the wrong ball park, you can't even spit hard.

But more than not, and with prolly a whole lot less than the start