This is a song about "Mr head"

People thought it was mr bruce wayne

Well rick james, maury jane

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

Mr. lucifer, you're no fucking lucifer!

And a mr. rebel rhyme invasion

And it rules everything around them

Trash rappers getting wiped out like mr. clean

To get ourselves up out that dream, no i’s in team

Bulletproof vest won't protect shit

So they just call me mr. fantastic

Mr. prezy, where head be

And my kick game beyond crazy

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

Throw your hands to the sky tonight