**Title: "Parked Pigs" (Slow Trap Drama – Refined)**
**Beat vibe reminder:** 40-50 BPM heavy slow trap. Thick 808s, dark moody keys, distant sirens. Delivery: low menacing tone with sudden aggressive bursts, stretched syllables, and Tech N9ne-style choppy multis that hit harder because of the slow tempo.
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**[Intro – Spoken, hazy & low]**
Goin’ to jail… wish I would’ve listened…
It’s my whip… she wildin’…
**[Hook – Dramatic, aggressive drawl, strong multis]**
Goin’ to jail, wish I would’ve listened
It’s my whip, she hangin’ out, fists swingin’
Parked pigs watchin’, she packed with attitude
I know it, but stay calm — I’m high, can’t show it
Leanin’ to the left like I’m that shit
But deep down I don’t want her touchin’ me, not one bit
She ain’t my biggest fan, and it serves her right
I’m locked on my girl — she just second in the night
**[Verse 1 – Smoother flow, tighter rhymes]**
She wavin’ them fists like she runnin’ the spot
I’m posted in my whip, heart poundin’ non-stop
High as the stars, tryna keep my face straight
One wrong move and them pigs seal my fate
Attitude drippin’, she pressin’ up close
Energy toxic, but I don’t want that ghost
Don’t want her hands on me, back the fuck up
My main one holdin’ me down, you just a cup
Of drama I never needed, second place vibes
I’m hard for my lady, you killin’ the high
Should’ve listened, avoided this scene
Now blue lights flashin’, livin’ this nightmare dream
**[Hook]**
Goin’ to jail, wish I would’ve listened
It’s my whip, she hangin’ out, fists swingin’
Parked pigs watchin’, she packed with attitude
I know it, but stay calm — I’m high, can’t show it
Leanin’ to the left like I’m that shit
But deep down I don’t want her touchin’ me, not one bit
She ain’t my biggest fan, and it serves her right
I’m locked on my girl — she just second in the night
**[Verse 2 – More aggressive, choppy multis for drama]**
She wanna know what the fuck goin’ on with me now
Bitch look around — see the pigs? Hear the sound?
I’m tryna stay cool but the tension too thick
One spark and it’s over, cuffs clickin’ real quick
Hard for my baby, you second string stress
Side-quest drama, put that bullshit to rest
Leanin’ heavy, eyes low, mind racin’ fast
Regret in my chest from not dodgin’ this crash
Fists in the air, attitude on blast
My whip, my world, but you makin’ it collapse
Parked pigs smilin’, waitin’ on the slip
High and silent, bitin’ my lip — don’t trip
**[Bridge – Very slow, dramatic, half-sung]**
I… don’t… want her touchin’ me…
Serves her right…
My girl… my only…
Payin’ the price…
**[Final Hook – Bigger, more intense delivery + ad-libs]**
Goin’ to jail, wish I would’ve listened!
It’s my whip, she hangin’ out, fists swingin’!
Parked pigs watchin’, attitude trippin’
Stay calm — I’m high, but the world keep spinnin’!
Leanin’ to the left like I’m that shit
But deep down I don’t want her touchin’ me — q
Ashonedge
