This is a song about "Bob the builder"

The bigger the the fun

We have nothing in common

I got something you've been waiting for

We use to be kids on that bob the builder,

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

In the heat of the summer,

In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

Probably won't last long, you know it's been a while

He looked up, "body-builder macho-man" for his profile,

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Rasta on my wall, bob marley my idol,

Just to go to liv on a sunday

I'm patrick smoking trees with bob, spongy