Kennedy Skatepark
You should of seen me Kennedy skatepark
That's where TFK got the trademark
Over by the hockey rink I'm getting handjob
Fresh Long stafford tree and I'm drinking some mad dog
Kids on scooters I can't stand y'all
Been smoking regs all day with spek And I'm half gone
We push around actin like that new thing
With my pants held up by a shoe string
Mama bought this and made a human complete
Now my doh-doh bushings cracked from this yuma heat
Best believe I got gym shorts underneath
I'm doing powerslides sideways on the concrete
Landed so many tricks you wouldn't believe me
Black magic grip tape just covered in graffiti
Like I know where I'm going I don't need a map stop it
With A ccs catalog In my back pocket
Got my girl on the bench the chicks needy
Long shaggy hair covered with a knit beanie
Skated miles around town no deuce coupe
With some black accel's just covered in shoe goo
Got a new status deck that my dad bought
Spitfire wheels you know they got a flat spot
Got some grind kings that are worn down to the axel
Thinking of popping that girls cherry like a Snapple
Might push around the park and just hit a 5-0
We got the lookout on the corner looking for the 5-0
Smoking blunts sharing sounds
With a sony mini disc boy you know how it went down
With a ounce of regs and some Marlboro reds
About ten of us other there just getting steezy on a ledge
And I got beat up at the skatepark fell in love at the skatepark
Looking back on my youth I would say I had a great start
That's where TFK got the trademark
Over by the hockey rink I'm getting handjob
Fresh Long stafford tree and I'm drinking some mad dog
Kids on scooters I can't stand y'all
Been smoking regs all day with spek And I'm half gone
We push around actin like that new thing
With my pants held up by a shoe string
Mama bought this and made a human complete
Now my doh-doh bushings cracked from this yuma heat
Best believe I got gym shorts underneath
I'm doing powerslides sideways on the concrete
Landed so many tricks you wouldn't believe me
Black magic grip tape just covered in graffiti
Like I know where I'm going I don't need a map stop it
With A ccs catalog In my back pocket
Got my girl on the bench the chicks needy
Long shaggy hair covered with a knit beanie
Skated miles around town no deuce coupe
With some black accel's just covered in shoe goo
Got a new status deck that my dad bought
Spitfire wheels you know they got a flat spot
Got some grind kings that are worn down to the axel
Thinking of popping that girls cherry like a Snapple
Might push around the park and just hit a 5-0
We got the lookout on the corner looking for the 5-0
Smoking blunts sharing sounds
With a sony mini disc boy you know how it went down
With a ounce of regs and some Marlboro reds
About ten of us other there just getting steezy on a ledge
And I got beat up at the skatepark fell in love at the skatepark
Looking back on my youth I would say I had a great start
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Writer(s): Robert Clark
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