This is a song about "Vincent van gogh"

Make foes wanna get him slain, these hollows will twist ya, man

My coupe is bullet proof and i gotta luggage van,

It's your own fault suckas so don't get that shit confused

Keepin everything to there selves like ye, vincent moved.

And yall niggas the right flow

I'm no fucking van goe,

Now im stuck in van, but that's okay

Okay, fucking with me nigga no way

Pushing in my mama van

G5, clearport, say hello to the man

I don't know why i'm even on this track

It's van scoy, told you i can rap

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

No matter how much i try, stay alive, i'm a die a man

Every time she catch feelings she go throw away the gloves

Fucking in the van driveing the bang bus,im crazy i hang nuts,