This is a song about "Bob dole"

Sponge bob bitch,"im ready"

Let me rideuntil i get free

Stuntin' for the fuck of it, i ain't with the sucka' shit

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

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

Bout some, but never put out the stout guns

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

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

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

And they respect that, say that i'm real man

So every action got its consequence, the lack of common sense,

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

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

Niggas run and hidenapoleon will provide

I'm winning cause ricky made my mistakes known

Growin out my dreads, i'm bob marley mon