This is a song about "Liam carver"

So godly the way i volley your body,

What the fuck i look like, saying i'm sorry

If you ain’t got ‘em, then bob your head

I put my body to bed

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

So we argue and play fight, all day and night

A couple of haters looking, i’m knowing them niggas hot

On top, a former cop was shot with a coke snorters glock

And my regime includes east coast

And its your body i roast

Never tame to any part of the body/

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Probably banging in your sister with my children swimming in her system

Former things are passed away i believe in all of these words for it to come

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

Resorted to the former, got clowned like a pie in the face