This is a song about "Mr fowler"

When i was 11 got the toolie thick

So they just call me mr. fantastic

Cause i am a rap master mr. buster

I put that battery in backs ho small wonder

Mr coleman, i'm coming for you

I gotta tell you that my love is true

The bitches is everything in between

Trash rappers getting wiped out like mr. clean

So pun... it's no new shit and it ain't no fun

And a mr. rebel rhyme invasion

Aka mr. louisiana.

In pajamas i snuck out to watch santa

Mr. right's running up,

Throwin you a dub

Steady reaching for the stars, but it's only one

So mr. rebel manages a hell evasion