Van Cleef

They pull me in, they started giving me all kinds of questions

You know, this and that

He says, oh, uh, so what are you going to tell us tough guy

My usual, zero, nothing

I tell you, fuck

He said, no, you're going to tell me something today, tough, right

I said, all right, I'll tell you something

Go fuck your mother

Can you turn this up?

Never needed a vouch but shit, gone head ask em

Ask em how I got a bag and flew right past em