This is a song about "Robin van der laan"

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

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

Your lines are all slurred bitch, fly as a robin bird bitch

Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks

Sparking ganja in a honda van of soccer moms

Every time she catch feelings she go throw away the gloves

Fucking in the van driveing the bang bus,im crazy i hang nuts,

Rap giant, get your little locality smashed

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

Aiyyo i argue with my mother, spring, summer, fall, winter time

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

Yea i'm asian and i get them a's, so you know how it goes, something i don't lack is praise

I ran into a fan that ended up givin me a van, i went to my place gotta bit shit face,

Hop back in the van and then depart the bitch

Switch, a female dog with no raw, rich