This is a song about "Rob thomas"

Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop

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

No stress battling cos you copy shit, but i'm original, invent it like thomas jefferson/

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run

Always got a song to do can't get along it's true

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

Don't nobody move when we walk tha streets

Big rob whaddya think nocturnal means

And all these rappers know just where i'm bout to go so catch me then

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

Close your eyes bitch, i'm all in your ear

Quick fast in and out we rob the servo cashier

For things they would rob for, pickin' pockets in the projects,

I think i've got some enemies disguised as friends