This is a song about "Bob the building"

The main freestyle king back in the building

I see the devil grinning, as if he winning

A sinner not, i'm the building blocks, of which you want

Who cut my power off? it’s time to move that powder soft

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

Niggas lookin like larry holmes, flabby and sick

Set up fire to the ceiling, wait fuck that set fire to the building

Someone gotta be telling someone somebody is tripping

Was just such a fufilling feeling, we stuck in the building

Molested at eleven and she always reminiscing

Quit trying to be somebody's boss and be a leader

Gimme a mic the building gonna get louder and louder,

Niggas buy ringers can't pay their bill though

Enter the building through the window

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

The real slim shady's entered the building