This is a song about "Bazooka bob"

I'm patrick smoking trees with bob, spongy

And them blacker girls ain't on the tube usually

Hahaha, yothese felonies be like prophecies beggin me to stop

Now yall listening to me flow while your heads rest easy and bob,

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

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

So i, just pull out the bazooka (blah)

Monday night wrestling, i’m so fucking raw

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

Took off my rollie and got on some audemeer shit

If they startcuz it's all about survival

Rasta on my wall, bob marley my idol,

But you gotta be meticulous, to get these critics and cats to bob their heads,

You up, you gotta know your limits without any assistance or else

Got the perfect plan to help me get her

We use to be kids on that bob the builder,