This is a song about "Billy bob"

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

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

It's a battlejust for tha big money

I'm patrick smoking trees with bob, spongy

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

Now nigga, look what hell madevisions of cops and sirens, niggas open fire

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

We use to be kids on that bob the builder,

With that gorgeous face, i don't know your name, it ain't important babe cuz i'mma call you mine

Flippin like a kilo/ im dippin like ur ken folk/ ur a hill billy rapper/ im killin this rhyme

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

See this what happens when you rap like you ain't no ones favorite

Everything you dojust wanna let you know, how we feel

I know we jumped of a bridge, and now billy ain't here,

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

Sponge bob you a square, i'm a pi problem