This is a song about "Karaoke robert"

The homies wanna kick it, but i'm just laughin at cha

For the first time with robert and ani - yah

Our relationship was like a bad poem, robert frost

I ain't a drinker, i'm a thinker, call it what you want

You're the john mccain to his robert e. lee/

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see