This is a song about "Mr hicko"

Chillin in the library ayee mr daggs

Double-m g up, we up, y'all just relax

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

*devil* big assignment, mr. hutchison,

Maybe mr. mathers will try to kill me

But five years from now i bet she see

Cause i am a rap master mr. buster

"contemplate", i wrote about her

Trash rappers getting wiped out like mr. clean

D.c. about to blow, we know cause we the guillotine

And a mr. rebel rhyme invasion

Hot where i'm from, the newscasters don't come