This is a song about "Bob covachik"

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

Do not give a fuck i've got the swagger of a virgin's dick

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

Just cause you change what you pitching, don’t make the difference

When we ride!it's the imperial serial killer

We use to be kids on that bob the builder,

Growin out my dreads, i'm bob marley mon

I'm definitely in a class of my own

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

I’m at the altar sayin’ my vows, to this benjamin franklin pile

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

The possibilities endless, what to expect, i'll stop this killin spree, fuck it, who's next?

If you something like paid you can fuck tonight

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

Top ranked, number one my son

Sponge bob you a square, i'm a pi problem