This is a song about "Mr davis"

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

Maybe mr. mathers will try to kill me

*devil* big assignment, mr. hutchison,

Callin' these bitches cuz bitches ain't even women

Niggas thinkin’ they sick, well, i’m sicker

You be tapping like a mr

Ill have miles davis come from the grave

If he don't show up, think i can take his place

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow

Welcome mr. rave this is your show

Throwin round wallets like the dude that kid cudi hit

Trayvon martin, jordan davis, rodney king, racist cop shit,