This is a song about "Mister fister"

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

What yall niggas know about it, my kick game is world cup

Mister please can i have some more

I got soul, there's more in store

Sometimes i feel so worthless

More known then mister christopher wallace

She said she wanna roll with me, she called me mister

Eyes super clear, you looking in the mirror

Mister incredible, has to be credible

They play musical chairs once i'm on that pedestal

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

Hey lil momma, what's your name, i'm wale but they call me great

I'm not saying to go out and do some stupid shit, commit crimes

He says i'm at level 2 with my rhymes, mister amir, wait for tough times,