This is a song about "Bob kane"

But greed and jealousy would take over like kane and able,

Count your baby daddy’s now, 2 and a possible

Or never say never though i admit

On some rakim, tribe, big, kane, pun, em, and pac shit

Sponge bob bitch,"im ready"

I’m tryna be low key

These generations get jealous and proud, it's kane and able,

Feel like the only rapper that look at you with no trouble

Always wanted a piece of the pie, now it’s sliced right

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

Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot

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

Rasta on my wall, bob marley my idol,

I’m polamalu, 600 the newest model

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

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