This is a song about "Mr liao"

Shit, they'll put the dogs in the truck

Mr. right's running up,

So they just call me mr. fantastic

Straight conch got a nigga feeling seasick, oh shit

So high i’m on the ceiling baby

Mr. prezy, where head be

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

So mr. rebel manages a hell evasion

People thought it was mr bruce wayne

Take advice keep it clean don't complain

Get my taste from all of my bitches

Mr. fish, did that too lil bish,

I'ma go getter, money mr. dealer,

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

Aka mr. louisiana.

My all gold rolly or the