This is a song about "Dear mister"

My knees on the ground, dear father

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

When i talk about money all you see is the struggle

Mister incredible, has to be credible

Tongue twister like a braid, mister, dont overrun my parade

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

Do you always run away from all of your problems dear?

Don't give a shit so my dick fuck bladders in your ear

She said she wanna roll with me, she called me mister

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

I'm gettin money til my pockets need a tummy tuck

Your saying i suck, well fuck, i guess its my bad luck, mister buck,

Dear lord forgive me forgive me oh

The sun gives light cause it is the window