This is a song about "Mr cunningham"

Mr coleman, i'm coming for you

Tinted out, you ain't seeing through

Trash rappers getting wiped out like mr. clean

Maintaining my modest modest as i dream

Shouts to mr rizzo

I'mma do this fast or slow

Mr. right's running up,

Car with no limit what

Maybe mr. mathers will try to kill me

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

Mr. rebel don’t give a fuck

Pop-pop, hit a mini mug

Mr mathers is the man

Yeah, the kid in this thang

So mr. rebel manages a hell evasion

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done