This is a song about "Kendrick lamar rob cops shmuck"

The man just laughs and says "there was no rob"

Murdered every bod from my squad

I fuck ya bitch and rob ya house what you gonna do

You need more grease in your hair, so they weaves you

Yo, big rob you ready?

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Only real niggas stay on top

I go back to my friend rob.

I love the way you walk

And kendrick, you might as well stop

Kanye, kendrick, and drake

H2o flow and i don't hold gate

Kendrick, i see you think you're loaded

I like my glasses full, as if my eyes is big