This is a song about "Rob"

I go back to my friend rob.

Ain't no lockouts, the game don't stop

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

Or michael vick if ya'll bark nigga ya'll through

I got lights on my wrist that’ll flash like cop

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

Can barely walk the city streets

Big rob whaddya think nocturnal means

And i open up the door you bring her cranky ass with you

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

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

One choke of this you a note from mariah high

When rob and dez was in the ball pit

Bitch you should see my wallet