This is a song about "Robin"

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

Ironic shenanigans, you the merry men i'm robbing/robin you

Become the king robin killin you for a crown

That shit is mad depressin, bringin me down

Get more nasty ass than robin thicke when miley was twerkin it

It's hard to live out atlanta with out makin' this a habit

Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message

Your lines are all slurred bitch, fly as a robin bird bitch

Im the opposite to robin hood, i break every school rule, all i care bout is you,

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

The false bravado of a ghetto robin from the hood its classic

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit