This is a song about "Bob amp amp amp amp"

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

I just think i need one night, slightly more if it's done right

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

The fluid on my eye falling while i do the rhyme

Give me tall glass, coconut ciroc, please, no soda pop

Now yall listening to me flow while your heads rest easy and bob,

We use to be kids on that bob the builder,

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

With all due respect i do respect you enough to expect

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

Rasta on my wall, bob marley my idol,

To make karma come faster than she normally will

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

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Yeah, inglewoodinglewood always up to no good

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