This is a song about "Mister fister"

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

Her brother look up to me, he callin me mister

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

On these jealous ass coward cuz they evil and fake

You are water wild so i guess your pussy empty

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

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Mister incredible, has to be credible

More known then mister christopher wallace

Trying to get back to this thing called love

Another day as i step out the door

Mister please can i have some more

Bossy friend better behave in any weather, pale skin, color of white slave,

Your death's miscella-neous, say hi to mister hades man, these little games