This is a song about "Mr fender"

Cause time is money

Mr. prezy, where head be

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Days before my generation uno dungeon family mr

When slick rick was spittin la-di-da-digaming the hoochies at the neighborhood block parties, i remember

Finish the job and fill my trunk with the carcass and sever whatever's gonna hang over the fender

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

So mr. rebel manages a hell evasion

I'm rolling down the window

Shouts to mr rizzo

Can you picture my specific plan

Mr mathers is the man

I'm on my grind feeble, my music is either

I'ma go getter, money mr. dealer,

That's too many problems, too late to think over

Like mr. sandman i am the closer/