I feelin like the ?bob?, when he was on da fone wit jimmy.
Go and ask fenty, hating ass nigga, sweeter than a simply
Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree
Has changed who do you want to channel for a rap battle goin all bob somebody
Rage, pain, was blown away in the wind like bob dylan's,
Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns
Yo she think my steering wheel on the wrong side
She call me bob the builder cause i screw shit so tight
Now yall listening to me flow while your heads rest easy and bob,
I'm trynna beat up every beat until my feet at the top
Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her
We use to be kids on that bob the builder,
You up, you gotta know your limits without any assistance or else
But you gotta be meticulous, to get these critics and cats to bob their heads,
But the moment she started to bob it fast deep, i could last for awhile
Now nigga, look what hell madevisions of cops and sirens, niggas open fire
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