This is a song about "Bob dylan"

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

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

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

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

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

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

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

I master vandalism and my louie v's sprouse shit

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

We use to be kids on that bob the builder,

Sponge bob bitch,"im ready"

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

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

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

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

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