This is a song about "Trailer park boys"

I know my calling's worth like phone card

Missed my cousins party, held at the park.

So meet me at the park.

So rest your weary heart

This for my people that stressing whenever times is hard

But every night, i can still roll through my trailer park

So go back to your cave and ride back to your trailer park,

See we’ll be cool as long as you just play your part

Bumping heavy d and the boys

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Your life like an amusement park

Ballin, folarin so goddamn hard

Its somethin they never get, but fuck it i represent

The trailer park-dwelling, ditch-digging, late to pay the rent,

To keep me happy there's no limit to the things you did

In a southern redneck trailer park where you ain't got a minute,