This is a song about "Dylan ob"

News flash: concern in the city,

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Hand and hand they fade away to another land

Rap giant, get your little locality smashed

That portray women as objects, as hoes and gold diggers,

I say bitch a lot, though i'm proud of my sisters

The tv, family guys the quagmires. propagandizing the network,

I'mma about to mess up all of itjust dont say another word

That in it's native alphabet, you can't understand

But now it's back to the lab 45 messages right after you land

To keep me happy there's no limit to the things you did

Unlimited - break free, the river flows infinite/

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

So robbing for objects of opulence ain't worth the consequence,