This is a song about "Mr cudjoe"

I love you though i'll still fuck

Mr. right's running up,

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her

Cause i am a rap master mr. buster

Mr. lucifer, you're no fucking lucifer!

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Mama told me it'd be days like this

Mr. fish, did that too lil bish,

Aka mr. louisiana.

My all gold rolly or the

And eat about four bowls of some frozen ice cream

Trash rappers getting wiped out like mr. clean