This is a song about "Dick van dyke"

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

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

I got the best you fucking dyke jew

The game is to be sold not told, so fuck you

Load em up quick, it's time for us to spray

Now im stuck in van, but that's okay

Pushing in my mama van

I gotta question for you man

And if i want to go outside

Gotta bad bitch and she a dyke

And on skype bet you say "le where my flight at?", if i decline

Follow the irony, dick van dyke,to get use to lifeline,

Living my life like i'm living right

Your a faggot fuckin dyke