This is a song about "Mr chest"

Mr. prezy, where head be

Hopin' that my niggas see

Racks on racks, our campaign strong, and yc like my brother

Mr. lucifer, you're no fucking lucifer!

Mr mathers is the man

Hoppin' out a van

Mr. rebel don’t give a fuck

Money i make em buck

That happen to act like a black president

Painful indigestion in my chest

Give me a moment bet the time will be the best, best

On the streets all apeshit..bangin chest to chest