This is a song about "Walking through the park"

My coach ain't care, so i ain't care

I'm fresher than will smith walking through bel air.

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

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

Ballin, folarin so goddamn hard

This is a walk in the park

Of the big ol' cock, fuck her in the park

You shook my world and it felt apart

I swear it was dark all i did was lure her to the park

Breaking so many laws, waking up in the dark

I step up in the spot, they get to working hard

Missed my cousins party, held at the park.

Fuck, meet me at the park.

Soon as we start

Check my bank account, got racks on racks

Walking to town on the tracks