This is a song about "Mr cushing"

I'm feeling like things gon' be alright

Mr. c----n does this shit right

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

I walk down cushing on the dyke back and forth i'm pacing

Super magic, abracadabra kid

So they just call me mr. fantastic

Maybe mr. mathers will try to kill me

Nigga, rap, you fuckin' suck probably

You be tapping like a mr

Good love then i can do that for her

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

I'ma go getter, money mr. dealer,