This is a song about "Billy bob thornton"

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

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

Never no more will you see me, this is the endcause now i know you've been cheatin, i'm a sucka for love

Oh shit sorry billy, you guys know billy ray cyrus righy mileys dad who made her famous,

I’m at the altar sayin’ my vows, to this benjamin franklin pile

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

Me and billy got drunk, and shit, we really got into it,

Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit

She call me bob the builder cause i screw shit so tight

I used to write rhymes, all day and all night

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

Hypetrack that and send it, nigga it's a sack shit

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

The possibilities endless, what to expect, i'll stop this killin spree, fuck it, who's next?

We use to be kids on that bob the builder,

I never use a fork i always spoon her