This is a song about "Fuck mr somore"

Cause i am a rap master mr. buster

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

I ain't interested in fame

People thought it was mr bruce wayne

I'm stunting, got em sick to their stomach

Mr. rebel don’t give a fuck

And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick

So they just call me mr. fantastic

Shouts to mr rizzo

Bad bitches never loved them though

My talent should take me places i've never been

So mr. rebel manages a hell evasion

Mr. right's running up,

Love will have you stuck