This is a song about "Bob the bulider"

So call the coroner or the mortician for the the

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

That's me spitting this fucking garbage toss

The pain, the loss, the grief, the cross.

We use to be kids on that bob the builder,

Hangin out pickin up game, sippin cheap liquor

The bigger the the fun

Yeah i ain't done

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

Sponge bob you a square, i'm a pi problem

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

The more battles the better the flows

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

Hey am i wrong, ain't you suppose to keep the peace man