This is a song about "Bob barker"

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Has changed who do you want to channel for a rap battle goin all bob somebody

Rearrange yo rocks you got a gang of friends, money

I'm patrick smoking trees with bob, spongy

So i'm hurting. me effort is apparent she not fertile

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

It's a ribbity rambully, be bob drop from a 3 year old

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

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

Growin out my dreads, i'm bob marley mon

You left your nigga on his own

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

They said im guilty, i ain't get the chance to say im not

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

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free