This is a song about "Bob the cat"

So i'm hurting. me effort is apparent she not fertile

But the moment she started to bob it fast deep, i could last for awhile

Now i'm shinin in the broad, day-light - go figure

We use to be kids on that bob the builder,

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Funny, cause i'm the dog and the cat dies in this movie,

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Im still the youngest cat spitting off some tickets

Every cat in the neighbourhood you no that you gott'em good

I moved you up to hills, out the ills of the ghetto hood

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

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Well now i'm the top cat

In the house, holla back

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team

The little cat was practice, for my later regime.