This is a song about "Mister fister"

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

Just know you hatin on that nigga, nigga get it straight

Together all the timethought it was true love

More known then mister christopher wallace

Have a toast for tha homiessee we both gotta die

Mister spitting super fly at any nigga who deny

Benny trip tryna fist her, like mister!

With a gun, wish i could see him clearer

Your toes and your thighs shakingi eat it upshe said i'm ready to fuck

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

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

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble

Mister incredible, has to be credible

Mister please can i have some more

I breed 'em like i'm going to war