This is a song about "Mr kruger"

I'm the next kruger, send 'em like text messages to ya,

My momma a og which makes me a don dada

Mr. right's running up,

In that pretty red dress, let's fuck

And a mr. rebel rhyme invasion

Who's next to release? we guillotine them

Mr. lucifer, you're no fucking lucifer!

‘cause i manipulate your molecular structure

Please no photos, sorry mr. jameson

Latin and asians, black, caucasian

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

So they just call me mr. fantastic

Not only had the fiend died

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

I said alright, enthused that my lord gave a listen

*devil* big assignment, mr. hutchison,