This is a song about "Trailer park jojo"

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

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

Dale earnhardt of the trailer park, the white trash god

Go take the "p" out, put a "w", you'll see what i got

Snitches here don't got no heart

So meet me at the park.

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

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art

Now you can feel itit's a potion for my niggas in motion

Before my grandmother died in the trailer we lived in

Three large carts full of tards crammed into an amusement park,

And they wonder why these california earthquakes hit so hard

I'm comin' out the south but yo i ain't a redneck trailer park,

This for my people that stressing whenever times is hard

Rebellion and defiance makes my muthafuckin' cock hard

To gangstas i'm a motherfuckin' redneck from a trailer park,