This is a song about "Rob bird"

Seriously, skipping class flipping the bird sipping beer

Big money, all the hoes here, hd, i came so clear

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Yo, big rob you ready?

I munch a bunch of tacos with waverly's favorite wizard

With my lyrics i'm elusive, two stones for my one bird

Too stoned to kill a bird/

Rappers please step forward

Yellow feathers splittin letters like big bird

Next to it: stash mattress. under it: cash, bastard

It's like i just hit the lottery, my god

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

With such an ugly picture in it and

Trying to rob my lyrical bank,

And now i'm at the crib all alone damn i miss you

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