This is a song about "You cant skate poster"

Could i make you my baby

You cant reach me, you cant teach me,

What them tippers don't see

No you cant hide from me

You cant leech me, you cant speech me,

Let me rideuntil i get free

Parkside productions you cant diss this

He ain't touching me like martin sheen's penis

Probably be dirt rich and worthless

Unlike glass, you cant shatter us

Yea you cant wait to chase

Haven't slept for days

Just me trying to skate by

And i know that your supply

To skate to my full potential-

Lady at the frank stand will