This is a song about "Bob robert"

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

I'm patrick smoking trees with bob, spongy

I'm optimistic like playing keeno with all that you got

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

For the first time with robert and ani - yah

And i can't even trip, cause i'm just laughin at cha

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

I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas chest, right

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

Feeling like it’s ramadan and i just need a bite quick

Rasta on my wall, bob marley my idol,

I’m polamalu, 600 the newest model

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

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

Uh, my mind still lurkin' on rappad figurin' out who to murk next