This is a song about "Mr buttknuckles"

Say what you wanna but

Mr. rebel don’t give a fuck

I ain't tryna brag though

Shouts to mr rizzo

I mean the shit was all bad just a week ago

Welcome mr. rave this is your show

Chillin in the library ayee mr daggs

We getting money, you can face the facts

I'ma go getter, money mr. dealer,

I'm on my grind feeble, my music is either

Mr. right's running up,

I thought it'd get better but

Too late now we're friends, i surely prefer

Mr. lucifer, you're no fucking lucifer!