This is a song about "Mr laraunt"

Y'all similes is literal shit

So they just call me mr. fantastic

Saying fuck a nigga quick, quick

Mr. polish, with a flow so sick

Mr. right's running up,

Uh ha, you know what

Days before my generation uno dungeon family mr

Fuck what they selling, it's reality living in the mirror

Higher power where these verses from

Please no photos, sorry mr. jameson

Mr. prezy, where head be

Plottin' don’t even worry

Chillin in the library ayee mr daggs

I done put them percs down, think i'm 'bout to relapse