Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been
So mr. rebel manages a hell evasion
Mr. prezy, where head be
Bitch, i might make you my baby
Chillin in the library ayee mr daggs
Left hand got ten bands; back pocket, four stacks
Trash rappers getting wiped out like mr. clean
Weed they can't fuck with, i'm puffin a.c. green
And a mr. rebel rhyme invasion
Shit, we don't believe none of them
So they just call me mr. fantastic
When i was 11 got the toolie thick
Maybe mr. mathers will try to kill me
We came.. way too far pretty baby
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