This is a song about "Mr krabs"

Mr. prezy, where head be

Fuck that nigga, i am the party

Mr. rebel don’t give a fuck

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck

I'm going off the top of the brain

People thought it was mr bruce wayne

All the girls really want is fun

Please no photos, sorry mr. jameson

She's cute but her forehead's big

So they just call me mr. fantastic

And that i spent the night with her

You be tapping like a mr

Shouts to mr rizzo

You got that indie glow