This is a song about "Bob sager"

Rasta on my wall, bob marley my idol,

Ceremony with all my homies, i'm suicidal

We use to be kids on that bob the builder,

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

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

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

Nigga, this nigga's forehead is so fuckin' big

Sponge bob bitch,"im ready"

But make sure if they do see

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

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

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

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

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

You up, you gotta know your limits without any assistance or else