This is a song about "Rob amici"

I know i'm not the only bastard in america

Rob a bank, i'd drive for my motherfuckin' nigga

Now don’t it sound legendary

Yo, big rob you ready?

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

I'm trend-setting, despite of an awful debut

Curl up like big worm when i drop

I go back to my friend rob.

Thieves and larceny, they rob your beads and bodily property, your apartment keys

Two middle fingers for the police if a nigga get killed no rat no cheese

Going to meet rob, and tryin' to act cool

But i'm done teachin' niggas though it's school

Than i rob you and smoke all your herb

Before a nigga finish put in the work

We rob bases if u snitch ill swing my bat at u

I guarantee our change whatever we go through