This is a song about "Dick van dyke"

My conscious only knew whats half tight

Gotta bad bitch and she a dyke

Or at least inquire similar desires

I'm a race car you're a van with flat tires

But you done got thick on a nigga, god damn

My coupe is bullet proof and i gotta luggage van,

I'm no fucking van goe,

Shades: lv was a little dough

Cause im practically a dyke... wait...

Early adapters agree they all late

I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, right

And they don't look like a fucking puerto rican slutty dyke!

You're just a rhyming dyke, this is kinda like

Got bitches on mollies, they rollin' all night