This is a song about "Mr clueless creevey"

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

It kind of sucks that my generation is clueless

I'ma go getter, money mr. dealer,

Keep ya head up, ooh, child, things are gonna get easier

She vying for number one, tryna be number one

*devil* big assignment, mr. hutchison,

Mr. fish, did that too lil bish,

A fun chick its nothin to break funds with

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

Stacey dash type, i'm cheatin' on em and they fuckin clueless

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

Please no photos, sorry mr. jameson

Desperate to search for rhymes, but it seems ur clueless.

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Mr mathers is the man

But let me inspire someone who can