This is a song about "Bob evans"

Rasta on my wall, bob marley my idol,

Ceremony with all my homies, i'm suicidal

But make sure if they do see

Sponge bob bitch,"im ready"

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

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

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

Liu kang the way i kick it, bumping wu tang

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

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

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

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

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Yeah, he blowing up your cell phone

Growin out my dreads, i'm bob marley mon