This is a song about "Van del"

Make foes wanna get him slain, these hollows will twist ya, man

My coupe is bullet proof and i gotta luggage van,

Pushing in my mama van

This should be illegal man

Sparking ganja in a honda van of soccer moms

For multiple years, witness peers catch gunshots

Took the van, went snatch her

I never hugged no corner

Different realities of the past we repeat our mistakes in different ways

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

I thought van-city was home

Know i just call it head phone

Walk up in the clubpick em' out and then i pick em' off

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