Follow the irony, dick van dyke,to get use to lifeline,
Letting off two different choppers at the same damn time
I'm boss like van damme with the trucks
Don’t let me talk about the deal ones
I'm a race car you're a van with flat tires
George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve
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
Hop off my dick and make a fucking sandwich
So i guess you think you grown
I thought van-city was home
My coupe is bullet proof and i gotta luggage van,
Don't violate my patience i'm waiting, to kill a man
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