This is a song about "Trailer park homestead"

Poor white people seen as trailer trash collecting fed checks,

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

I'm throwing them rocks back, with the fury of bullets

Rural southern trailer parks, single mothers with kids,

Emerge from the dark like a shark in a water park.

Fed ain't dumb but they sittin' in the cold dark

Rural trailer parks, suburban apartments, they're feeding ya,

But instead i got a sister, just like me with her mister nada

Missed my cousins party, held at the park.

The vacancy that sat in my heart

Anyways give it up the capital the nation

Before my grandmother died in the trailer we lived in

See, and now life seem hard

So meet me at the park.

Trust me these niggas rushed me for something my cousin probably did

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