This is a song about "Bob covachik"

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

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

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

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

Turn it upside down and open your legs if you're real cold

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

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,

Rage, pain, was blown away in the wind like bob dylan's,

And don’t offer least of shit to these people’s opinions

Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the 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