This is a song about "Bob amp"

Y'all can keep all the trophies get at kim and i'm fine

Amp up the meaning of words and crush time after time.

We use to be kids on that bob the builder,

I never use a fork i always spoon her

Growin out my dreads, i'm bob marley mon

The kings get killed very least overthrown

I'm patrick smoking trees with bob, spongy

But i kinda like your company

Go and ask fenty, hating ass nigga, sweeter than a simply

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

What the fuck? that's your fucking brother? i ain't with that jerkin' shit

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

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

That could make some sense, to make amends, to take a stand, to make it tense

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