This is a song about "Bazooka bob"

Has changed who do you want to channel for a rap battle goin all bob somebody

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

But the moment she started to bob it fast deep, i could last for awhile

So i'm hurting. me effort is apparent she not fertile

So i, just pull out the bazooka (blah)

Our nation have to bow, africa

When they hate, i never give a whole fuck, or half shit

That's making your head bob even if the music was muted,

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

Rage, pain, was blown away in the wind like bob dylan's,

Got the perfect plan to help me get her

We use to be kids on that bob the builder,

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

It's a ribbity rambully, be bob drop from a 3 year old

Rasta on my wall, bob marley my idol,

To make karma come faster than she normally will