This is a song about "Johhny rebel"

Rebel without a cause, swag ray charles

I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms

And still being a rebel

Real slow yea i'll make you feel special

Bitch-made since 6th grade, he need his rope cut

Got the devils own luck/no more a rebel, grown up

Mr. rebel don’t give a fuck

Money i make em buck

Ain't better, you better rebel, smell cheddar and shells

So, just tell me something about yourself

And a mr. rebel rhyme invasion

Top ranked, number one my son

But it was africa the continent we all came from

So mr. rebel manages a hell evasion