This is a song about "Mr cunningham"

I'ma go getter, money mr. dealer,

Come to d.c. and i can make you a believer

Like mr. sandman i am the closer/

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

Through all the rain and the pain

People thought it was mr bruce wayne

You be tapping like a mr

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

My talent should take me places i've never been

And a mr. rebel rhyme invasion

My all gold rolly or the

Aka mr. louisiana.

Fuck fame, fuck money

Mr. prezy, where head be