This is a song about "Van gaal"

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

You never gonna forgive me, but your so damn pretty

Sparking ganja in a honda van of soccer moms

I'm from a cocaine block, with some plain clothes cops

Double m self made we forever rich

Hop back in the van and then depart the bitch

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

I'm boss like van damme with the trucks

His wifey fuck with me and really he don't understand

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

Wifey like it one minute next minute she don't, man

My coupe is bullet proof and i gotta luggage van,

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

Angela..... forever changing my ways, here's to hopin she stays with me through all of my days...