This is a song about "Mr broome"

So they just call me mr. fantastic

I'm back on my sixty six six shit

So mr. rebel manages a hell evasion

The race war, when it's us against all of them

Cause i am a rap master mr. buster

Dripping cold blood like the winter, the summer

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

Mr coleman, i'm coming for you

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

Maybe mr. mathers will try to kill me

Mr. right's running up,

I said i don’t give a fuck

Niggas buy ringers can't pay their bill though

Welcome mr. rave this is your show

Like mr. sandman i am the closer/

Got the perfect plan to help me get her