This is a song about "Mr low rider"

Mr. rebel don’t give a fuck

A twenty somethin cup

Mr. prezy, where head be

All i want is you baby

Soon i'll be like steven rider, fuck a kitten

You can all get hit and we ain't lenient to women

Way that i describe it, prescribe a nigga medicine

Guess what i can bull too even though i've even rider one

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

And my ambitions as a rider/

So mr. rebel manages a hell evasion

Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage

I got freakin ghost rider temperature minus nicholas cage

My hopes and all my wishes

Mr. fish, did that too lil bish,