King of the molehill captain of the shipwreck
My whole life is a picnic overrun by insects
Running with the bulls or napping with the cats
I miss smoking weed in alleys and then shopping for a snack
Coffee in a diner, headliners at The Aragon
Tipping Daisy Cutters watching yuppies run a marathon
Vinyl on a wood shelf pockets full of spider lunch
Bobby Rok the type of guy to do the things you might’ve done
Not your favorite emcee shit but I’m the brightest one
If you think you better let me see it like ya lighter Bub
My enemies all vanished when they started having kids
I sing Spanish language ballads taking baggage out the fridge
Charming as the Wolverine in comics books and movie screens
You fucking lames are all the same your verses aren’t moving me
Really really big words ity bity dumb thoughts
Most cats quit when the glory and the fun stops
Bobby grab a mic like a trigger make a gun pop
Closet full of hoodies like a cookie full of gum drops
I suck until I’m dope I fail until I don’t
I measure time in podcasts my hair is never combed
In no specific order I'm a danger to the throne
I walked in off the street and took the sabre out the stone
Please stay home
Please stay home
The world all but closed and there's nowhere left to go
I do not have an idol so my life is rather peaceful
I would never trust a system that would have me as an equal
Please stay home
Please stay home
The world all but closed and there's nowhere left to go
I do not have an idol so my life is rather peaceful
I would never trust a system that would have me as an equal
What up B-Rok?
Gotta tell you this beat rocks
Reminds me a little bit of Premier and some Pete Rock
After you came by around five we got high on the treetops
Rappers hit you with vibes till your eyes start to see spots
Free Crops with the first thirty emcees to come and freestyle
Don’t freak out when you realize we’ve been doing it since you schemed about it
Be about it. Which means you can’t breathe without it.
Can’t eat or sleep without a beat
I dream about it. My teams rowdy!
Fairweather fans in stands looks like rain seems cloudy
Hooked on pain, weed brownies
Caught empty seeds sprouting
Soft emcees need Downey
SOme advice on how to hold it down
ANd someone in accounting
It’s a numbers game but who’s counting?
I am and so is Bob!
We’re first to drop the bomb on you
Blew your damn mind with a landmine
We demand rhymes from all of you
By the campfire with a vampire and a mad tire got a lot to lose
Satire by a rap guy with a bad wire becoming spider food!
Please stay home
Please stay home
The world all but closed and there's nowhere left to go
I do not have an idol so my life is rather peaceful
I would never trust a system that would have me as an equal
Please stay home
Please stay home
The world all but closed and there's nowhere left to go
I do not have an idol so my life is rather peaceful
I would never trust a system that would have me as an equal
