This is a song about "Walton park"

And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart

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

That ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all

Smack 'em out the park, delete their number, that's my last call

I'm tryna feel the vibe of mona lisa, studying art

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

Know give me a head start

Fuck, meet me at the park.

Going crazy like i'm at an amusement park

Alot of niggas fake who go to hard

They don't hear my bark

So meet me at the park.

You need to take your ass back across the trailor park

But shit, let me explain- it's because times been hard

This is a walk in the park

So rest your weary heart