This is a song about "Bob the builder can we fix it"

Cant wait for the day where i can wake up and say "look momma we made it"

It's hard to live out atlanta with out makin' this a habit

Together we can make it, brother i swear

Baby, just come close, let me play in your hair

Bitch if ya wanna fight we can take it to the levee,

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Treat a broad outside like i got five thou when i'm out y'all know i don't reach

Work it out. we can work it out! yeah we can settle out, we can help each

This world is sick and these voices i can never fix.

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

We need to fix these streets, people livin’ in the poverty,

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

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

Dj turn me up, ladies this your jam