Yeah, yeah Ayo, bob, it's time It's time, bob (aight, bob, begin) Straight out the hot dungeons of rap The cheese drops deep as does my cheddar I never stink, 'cause to stink is the cousin of shredder Beyond the walls of turds, life is defined I think of haya when I'm in a kurtistown state of mind Hope the seize got some tease My expertise don't...Learn More