This is a song about "Bob evans"

Rasta on my wall, bob marley my idol,

Ceremony with all my homies, i'm suicidal

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

Though uncalled for, they gon drop them

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

You let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that

Everything is good but these haters wish i would stop

Now yall listening to me flow while your heads rest easy and bob,

You left your nigga on his own

Growin out my dreads, i'm bob marley mon

I'd done stacked many

Sponge bob bitch,"im ready"

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

But my character never could be like them, man

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

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free