This is a song about "Lil mister"

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Your saying i suck, well fuck, i guess its my bad luck, mister buck,

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus

More known then mister christopher wallace

Luck is gone for you mister kill a cop ain't steady

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

Drink a fifth of hennessy and then take another fade

Tongue twister like a braid, mister, dont overrun my parade

And losin all his money

I dunno lil' jay... tell me.

You think youre lil wayne

Then lost my faith again

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Mister incredible, has to be credible

I keep it trill like mister hudson.

We sometimes acknowledge the beat as from