This is a song about "Mr goodwin"

Chillin in the library ayee mr daggs

Left hand got ten bands; back pocket, four stacks

Cause i am a rap master mr. buster

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

So mr. rebel manages a hell evasion

Niggas hate us, but we famous so i never blame them

So they just call me mr. fantastic

And now i only listen to this hip-hop shit

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

Maybe mr. mathers will try to kill me

I thought it'd get better but

Mr. right's running up,

Both: this the perfect plan

Mr mathers is the man