This is a song about "Bob marely"

Sponge bob bitch,"im ready"

The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

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

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

Invent things like spaceships, diamond baguette bracelets and earn a few pay checks.

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

They said im guilty, i ain't get the chance to say im not

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

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

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

Growin out my dreads, i'm bob marley mon

It's time to turn the streets into a war zone

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

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