This is a song about "Robert gill ii"

But all she ever want me to do is unhook her bra

For the first time with robert and ani - yah

And the ladies, they lay me, they crazy

You're the john mccain to his robert e. lee/

And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one

It's the part ii repetition, murder with guided precision

Our relationship was like a bad poem, robert frost

Keep wifey in la perla and don't you ask her what that tori cost