This is a song about "Bob marly"

We use to be kids on that bob the builder,

Look's like a chandelier, look in the mirror

The kings get killed very least overthrown

Growin out my dreads, i'm bob marley mon

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

Higher power where these verses from

Rasta on my wall, bob marley my idol,

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

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

Hahaha, yothese felonies be like prophecies beggin me to stop

Hey am i wrong, ain't you suppose to keep the peace man

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

You see the world is scary

Sponge bob bitch,"im ready"

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

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