This is a song about "Van gogh"

Fire in the hand, supplier of the man

I fucked yo mom in the the back of her van

I'm authentic so real you faint even replace i collect data just call it sample space

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

Took the van, went snatch her

I am much better

Anything in the way is gon' get permanently shut off

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

Sparking ganja in a honda van of soccer moms

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

I thought van-city was home

Gotta handle your own

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

Celebrate the very day that she get past