This is a song about "Mr comfort"

I'm murdering instrumentals cause i rap with the conscience

I will bring you the sunshine , i will comfort your fears

To sacrifice my comfort to hopefully provide,

Whatever you like, it's whatever tonight

Cause i show fur, no bikini wax

Chillin in the library ayee mr daggs

Southern comfort food, mashed potatoes, fried chicken,

9 months later, new car, can’t afford a son

What, what ... project shit what

Mr. right's running up,

It's the perfect plan

Mr mathers is the man

Mr. rebel don’t give a fuck

Some niggas ain't got no luck