This is a song about "Mr halls"

And i'm man-genie, flyer than the rest of them

So mr. rebel manages a hell evasion

You be tapping like a mr

Me & mom alone every dinner

Would make you swallow more balls than tables at pool halls

My desire to never fall leads me to hitting walls

But seemingly believe it though

Shouts to mr rizzo

My all gold rolly or the

Aka mr. louisiana.

But make no mistake when it's time to deck the halls

They calling me often to offer me walls

So we take it to the halls

Huh, a metaphor of course

Whirlwind in my halls/ falls here/

The struggle is real