This is a song about "Jeff bob fragging robots"

She call me bob the builder cause i screw shit so tight

But this card i'm trickin' with got no limit right

We use to be kids on that bob the builder,

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her

Sb nike's, with the grey box

Bringing up fucking ro-bots

Invent things like spaceships, diamond baguette bracelets and earn a few pay checks.

But you gotta be meticulous, to get these critics and cats to bob their heads,

Yes siree 'bob', i was thinking the same thang

And fuck the radio for tellin' me to snap jam

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Sponge bob bitch,"im ready"

You a young jeff bridges,

That's why i shine like i does

Has changed who do you want to channel for a rap battle goin all bob somebody

Why e.d.iprovide shit, fo tha needyand take from tha greedykadafi, is not sloppy