This is a song about "Rob 20blades"

I'ma rob you of your mic and your life if you don't fucking stop

And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not

Never hit the mall and forever get it all

Rob tutors, book bags and yet still they call

All my nights i stayed up hopin a nigga don't rob

Trying to get his life together, or what not

I'm trynna beat up every beat until my feet at the top

It gets me madder than a mob, it gets me thinkin' i'd rather rob

Shit, see that thing there was mine

Rob you on the street with the nine

Hopin' that my niggas see

Yo, big rob you ready?

I see a problem with the people, they let government rob em

While syd is telling me that she's been getting intimate with men

Uh, yea yea, turn me up a lil bit

When rob and dez was in the ball pit