This is a song about "Bob crane"

I'm headless like ichobad crane is

Uppity bitches, handling business

We use to be kids on that bob the builder,

And then along came the wrong man for her

Sponge bob bitch,"im ready"

I'd done stacked many

My brain is wired several ways, in each lane there's a crane

I done lost too many homies to this motherfuckin' game

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

It's all too black for me to blame it on the man

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

But i did have miss medusa, she loud and she leave me stoned

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

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

Ya body hangs, from the crane you dang.

Life's about decisions man