This is a song about "Guns rob bingo"

And i shall commence that i'm the truth, joe

My homies in the back screaming "b.i.n.g.o

Livin like a thief, runnin through the streets

Big rob whaddya think nocturnal means

Doubtful, i see the days of bingo and jello

See i wouldn’t wish success on my worst foe

Yo, big rob you ready?

They say nothings ever free

Before a nigga finish put in the work

Than i rob you and smoke all your herb

The road to hell is paved with good intentions

Equalizer funds blastin' faster than mounted guns

That was my influence

But i dont carry guns