This is a song about "Rob campbell"

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Amazing and fire blazing ill rob your retirement savings

On here she met rob, he seemed like a good guy

As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby

Than i rob you and smoke all your herb

Making a movie, spike work

And i don't cook much but i'm tough with that phone book

My suppressor on tight, and bitch im playing rob 'n' hood

Now don’t it sound legendary

Yo, big rob you ready?

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

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

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

I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them

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

And i ain’t gotta say i’m fly, this g5 with the crew