This is a song about "Uncle bob"

She call me bob the builder cause i screw shit so tight

Studio fifty four if we get the props right

Dont you ever think once that ya better than uncle pete

You finally got right? no longer a black sheep

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

Told that i'm an abomination crying uncle ruckus no relation

Even uncle sam agrees.

4-3... yea, remember that please

Fantasies of you in submission, freaky positions

Rage, pain, was blown away in the wind like bob dylan's,

Uncle never even liked you, you are a foe

Get him a mauri flow, from the mauri show

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

They go from dump truck slackers to uncle buck, but fatter

It's a ribbity rambully, be bob drop from a 3 year old

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold