Mr coleman, i'm coming for you
Raised by a momma who, who
But i wear mine on my head, supreme
Trash rappers getting wiped out like mr. clean
People thought it was mr bruce wayne
Aimin' at them skin headed bitches let it rain
Mr. polish, with a flow so sick
Killing these niggas off quick
Aka mr. louisiana.
I try to tell them i'm one of the
Mr. lucifer, you're no fucking lucifer!
I bet i get the fall rosay had this summer
Three times cause fate had my side
Mr. c----n does this shit right
Mr. right's running up,
Some niggas ain't got no luck
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