This is a song about "Mr glen class"

The white working class is the majority, the upper class,

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

Chillin in the library ayee mr daggs

She said look ma, no hands and no darling i don't dance

So they just call me mr. fantastic

Just like a cannon from the teen in nick

Your life is a product of trash

Thick lips and a sick class

Dj turn me up, ladies this your jam

Mr mathers is the man

It's really not an issue

Mr coleman, i'm coming for you

You be tapping like a mr

The only time i flirt with her