This is a song about "Bobby flay"

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Barney bobby johnny, they're here to help me

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

No fucks given to any body ill be shaking and baking like ricky bobby

Winner of the tracks, ricky bobby

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Breaking into your house with nothing more than a bobby pin.

Without her making attempts to garner all of my attention

No fucks given to any body ill be shaking and baking like ricky bobby/

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Came from italybellisimo, was tha callyeah nigga i got versace

No fucks given to any body ill be shaking and baking like ricky bobby

But here i am, ricky bobby, shake and bake it

Sixty-two, without no tint; missing roof on my new shit

That's what ricky bobby said

Lifes not all fair, work till we fall dead