This is a song about "Raad van kinderen"

Pushing in my mama van

Boy, you can’t tell me a damn thang

I thought van-city was home

I'll whip a 750 if it's black on chrome

No days off, gunplay ball, sick with the cross like deron going off

'cause we're going toe-to-toe but i'm more fucked up than van gough,

Left the keys in the van, with a gat in each hand

K'naan and wale got money in the bank

I fucked yo mom in the the back of her van

Them ignorant thrashing mothafuckers is my gang

Or at least inquire similar desires

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

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

You heard van city's finest man, so back the hell up off me