It's van scoy, told you i can rap
I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack
Left chicago with good money for 5 drops
Sparking ganja in a honda van of soccer moms
Now im stuck in van, but that's okay
Can't be held against you in any kind of way
Pushing in my mama van
But let me inspire someone who can
Dont be riding in kendricks old mini-van/
Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bang
Bitch i'm in the fucking mall, with my niggas eating ham
I'm planting c4 in the back of a delivery van
Swear to god man it ain’t a rhyme, i grind for a piece of mine
Follow the irony, dick van dyke,to get use to lifeline,
Hop back in the van and then depart the bitch
Hop off my dick and make a fucking sandwich
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