This is a song about "Van persie"

Now im stuck in van, but that's okay

It's like sunshine on a rainy day

Preaching to the choir though

I'm no fucking van goe,

I'm planting c4 in the back of a delivery van

My shit hair-burning, you not even a lil’ tan

The real muscle in the message of that

It's van scoy, told you i can rap

That was six years ago, whips come from japan

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...

I’m pushing that way where you came out as a baby

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