This is a song about "Mr freze"

Like a nigga movin' kilo

Shouts to mr rizzo

That shit was wack as fuck

Mr. right's running up,

Mr. prezy, where head be

Ha - so gifted, do it truly

I'ma go getter, money mr. dealer,

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

I wish i’ll never see you again

People thought it was mr bruce wayne

Cause i show fur, no bikini wax

Chillin in the library ayee mr daggs