This is a song about "Mr ladder"

Please no photos, sorry mr. jameson

What up girl, tell me how you been

I'm climbing up this ladder

And there's little to be glad for

Mr. lucifer, you're no fucking lucifer!

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

I'm feelin' like i better have an answer

You haphazard backstabbers climbing the rap ladder,

You ever paid attention in there? me either

I'ma go getter, money mr. dealer,

And last but not least please don't tell no one

*devil* big assignment, mr. hutchison,

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

It's just a game, who can climb a ladder

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

Mr. rebel don’t give a fuck