This is a song about "Mr anderson"

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

Mr coleman, i'm coming for you

Mr. lucifer, you're no fucking lucifer!

I bet i get the fall rosay had this summer

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

Please no photos, sorry mr. jameson

Mr. polish, with a flow so sick

Stuck her toungue out, flirted, played with his dick

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

I'ma go getter, money mr. dealer,

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow

Welcome mr. rave this is your show

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

So mr. rebel manages a hell evasion