This is a song about "Mr aquas"

Mr. lucifer, you're no fucking lucifer!

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

So mr. rebel manages a hell evasion

They gotta point em out baby

Mr. prezy, where head be

Forgetting the seasonslames not in my lane

People thought it was mr bruce wayne

Nigga, you don't claim none, fan i am the teacher

I'ma go getter, money mr. dealer,

Shouts to mr rizzo

My ambition to blow

Chillin in the library ayee mr daggs

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

Without your love it's cold as fuck

Mr. right's running up,