This is a song about "Mr geagea"

Cause if you run the light

Mr. c----n does this shit right

Mr. lucifer, you're no fucking lucifer!

I bet i get the fall rosay had this summer

Cafe, momma, let me thrown on the rubber

Cause i am a rap master mr. buster

Mr coleman, i'm coming for you

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

I said i don’t give a fuck

Mr. right's running up,

Searching for fortune and fame

People thought it was mr bruce wayne

Summertime in the city

Mr. prezy, where head be

Rolling in more green than a hole in one

*devil* big assignment, mr. hutchison,