This is a song about "Fuck mr somore"

Tinted out, you ain't seeing through

Mr coleman, i'm coming for you

I bet i get the fall rosay had this summer

Cause i am a rap master mr. buster

Please no photos, sorry mr. jameson

Rolling in more green than a hole in one

Mr. rebel don’t give a fuck

Well, um, there's a but

Hope you heard that intro

Shouts to mr rizzo

*devil* big assignment, mr. hutchison,

You can all get hit and we ain't lenient to women

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Look here mr. kappa don't fuck with me i'll slice you like a banana with this chopper