This is a song about "Bob marlon"

Rasta on my wall, bob marley my idol,

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

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

I’m at the altar sayin’ my vows, to this benjamin franklin pile

It's a ribbity rambully, be bob drop from a 3 year old

Turn it upside down and open your legs if you're real cold

Nigeria inspired the talk drum

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

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

Pictures of me in my final stage you know mama cried

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

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bang

Put it on whatever bitch, me and spitta high as shit

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

Sponge bob bitch,"im ready"

I'd done stacked many