This is a song about "Vancouver"

You ain't the reason why they came like the fries at hooters

Im out in vancouver grabbin liquor from wine coolers

That my uncle todd and brother rod went to vancouver

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

I don't care who i bomb, hell i'll bomb vancouver,

Vancouver where i originate, me and the syndicate

So if i'm not clubbing, don't think i'm on some jerk shit