This is a song about "Mr andys awe"

Mr. right's running up,

Throwin you a dub

*devil* big assignment, mr. hutchison,

I like it cause she a ten, but she say i'm the one

Hangs it by the hook in the wall, looking in awe,

Educate yourselves, of africa

For those whey no fit dey fix son

Please no photos, sorry mr. jameson

You be tapping like a mr

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

But i'm sorry for the damage i have done

So mr. rebel manages a hell evasion

Chillin in the library ayee mr daggs

I done put them percs down, think i'm 'bout to relapse

I'll be nothin' but a replica lookin' in the mirror

Days before my generation uno dungeon family mr