This is a song about "Mr clifford"

I beach chair, with my malibu vision

*devil* big assignment, mr. hutchison,

Account overdraft what i got this debit for

Mr. lucifer, you're no fucking lucifer!

Chillin in the library ayee mr daggs

Yeah, red bottoms, she ain't trying to dance

Mr coleman, i'm coming for you

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew

Welcome mr. rave this is your show

Lost my nigga over nothing though

Shouts to mr rizzo

I'mma do this fast or slow

You be tapping like a mr

I said i'm hurting her

All i need is a kilo, an apron

Please no photos, sorry mr. jameson