This is a song about "Rob dyrdek"

Might be leaving with me before the night is through

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

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue

Rob, he's be telling me good things about you"

When rob and dez was in the ball pit

Living out of a homeless shit

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

No pork on the fork, but it’s white in the pot

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

The little engine that could, this little nigga is good

That’s the same block metta world peace learned to play ball

Rob tutors, book bags and yet still they call

Came from the bottom, aiming for the top

Young bloods really hate school but they study to rob

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

If i don't diss another nigga you dont get that issue