What the fuck i look like, saying i'm sorry
Maybe mr. mathers will try to kill me
You bulemic, struggling niggas ain’t eating supper
Mr. lucifer, you're no fucking lucifer!
Trash rappers getting wiped out like mr. clean
Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team
Can you picture my specific plan
Mr mathers is the man
Mr. polish, with a flow so sick
P.s eh i ain't trying to nit pick
Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them
So mr. rebel manages a hell evasion
I'm open to everything if you're inviting your sister
Days before my generation uno dungeon family mr
It's not making sense to you right now but
Mr. rebel don’t give a fuck
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