This is a song about "Mr geagea"

Uhh, got a hundred on the dash, young

Please no photos, sorry mr. jameson

Mr. lucifer, you're no fucking lucifer!

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Maybe mr. mathers will try to kill me

Malia family, we the family

I'ma go getter, money mr. dealer,

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

She said i'm ready to fuck

Mr. right's running up,

I got that same hunger, rock-a-fella chain hunger

Cause i am a rap master mr. buster

So they just call me mr. fantastic

All you wanna do is get that stick