This is a song about "Bob marly"

Had a woman bust it taking that matter right

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

Now i'm shinin in the broad, day-light - go figure

We use to be kids on that bob the builder,

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

Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit

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

My nomo could be found in stores but the jersey only nomo got

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

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

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

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

Okay you dancing drinking on your last one

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

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed