This is a song about "Fuck mr somore"

So mr. rebel manages a hell evasion

Steady reaching for the stars, but it's only one

She was the queen of the club

Mr. right's running up,

So pun... it's no new shit and it ain't no fun

Please no photos, sorry mr. jameson

Flyer them the rest i told you i'm ish

Mr. fish, did that too lil bish,

Higher power where these verses from

And a mr. rebel rhyme invasion

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck

Mr. rebel don’t give a fuck