This is a song about "Mr andersson"

Just like a cannon from the teen in nick

Mr. polish, with a flow so sick

People thought it was mr bruce wayne

Who feel 9 to 5, seeing me again

And a mr. rebel rhyme invasion

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

Please no photos, sorry mr. jameson

I hit your block and we can box for fun

Trash rappers getting wiped out like mr. clean

Be my little pill and just creep into my blood stream

Aka mr. louisiana.

I try to tell them i'm one of the

You be tapping like a mr

The only time i flirt with her