This is a song about "Bobby pins"

That's what ricky bobby said

There lived a lil' boy who was misled

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

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

Bobby knight be coachin us

And now it's clear as this promise

No offense ya bitch taking balls to the face like bowling pins

And don’t offer least of shit to these people’s opinions

Everybody finger point in your direction

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

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

The art is razors, needles, and pins, syringes and comets,

I can change the whole game if a nigga bored

Not to mention four lynch pins and a stringent stored