This is a song about "Bob amp amp"

What you bust still sucks, an obituary's sanctuary don't make sense

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

Fuck that now trying get the money

I'm patrick smoking trees with bob, spongy

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

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

With 2 15's n a 400 watt amp, had me intrigued as to see what's next.

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

Not a fake person, that's the sims man

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

My heart too dark, i’m so gone, delete my phone

Growin out my dreads, i'm bob marley mon

Sponge bob bitch,"im ready"

But make sure if they do see

We use to be kids on that bob the builder,

When we ride!it's the imperial serial killer