This is a song about "Mr broome"

Mr coleman, i'm coming for you

I'm after you bringing traffic through

My all gold rolly or the

Aka mr. louisiana.

Mr mathers is the man

Fuck that nigga, wolf gang

Niggas dumb to be braggin bout that stupid shit

So they just call me mr. fantastic

Turning to ground zero

Shouts to mr rizzo

Not too many is touching, double m g this summer

Mr. lucifer, you're no fucking lucifer!

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

So mr. rebel manages a hell evasion

Mr. polish, with a flow so sick

She got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick