This is a song about "Rob gronkowski"

Everybody know me like the contra code for extra men

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

When rob and dez was in the ball pit

But i'm leaving town in a little bit

Trying to rob my lyrical bank,

And bijies like im out and

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla

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

Rob you on the street with the nine

Guess im ahead of my time

When they have kids they haven't seen in years, impressing their peers

Amazing and fire blazing ill rob your retirement savings

King of the club, i bet you can’t top

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

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

I just reflect on how i ain't met you, yet boo