This is a song about "Bob across the street"

Odd future, there wolves bang where a couple bears hang

Yes siree 'bob', i was thinking the same thang

Across the face of the earth

He lying i’m on papers

Let me tell you bout the streets which i go across

They rap they're ass off and don't nobody like their songs

Broadcasted across the nation with patience/

Bout some, but never put out the stout guns

As for me i'll be chasing you across every street

The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat

I see the kids on the street

But i'm not worried

Sipping the finest liquid until we finish the dizzy

I feelin like the ?bob?, when he was on da fone wit jimmy.

My evil expands across the every nation

Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin