This is a song about "Goverment afyter mr"

Maybe mr. mathers will try to kill me

So while the world goes drake crazy

Goverment spying on me with drones

Right next to the fat lady hitting high notes

Cause i am a rap master mr. buster

Couple years later they had my brother

Get you high, keep it on the low

Shouts to mr rizzo

Started flying off the handle, call me mr sheen

Be my little pill and just creep into my blood stream

So they just call me mr. fantastic

Ya’ll be highly obliged when i drop my shit

*devil* big assignment, mr. hutchison,

Callin' these bitches cuz bitches ain't even women