This is a song about "Jeff bob fragging robots"

Then sip on this remy til they turn me up some

Sponge bob you a square, i'm a pi problem

Baby you summertime fine, i'll let you get on top

Now yall listening to me flow while your heads rest easy and bob,

We use to be kids on that bob the builder,

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

It's a ribbity rambully, be bob drop from a 3 year old

Now nigga, look what hell madevisions of cops and sirens, niggas open fire

But the moment she started to bob it fast deep, i could last for awhile

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Rasta on my wall, bob marley my idol,

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Compose like mozart dispose of robots aloha send postcards

A hell of motherfucking road blocks

Bringing up fucking ro-bots