He watched house party, and ate apple jacks
Chillin in the library ayee mr daggs
*devil* big assignment, mr. hutchison,
And you believe when a rapper wan' be one
Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh
Mr coleman, i'm coming for you
What, what ... project shit what
Mr. right's running up,
And i got mad love to give
Mr. fish, did that too lil bish,
I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one
Please no photos, sorry mr. jameson
My name's kingpin slim and i'mma son of a gun
So mr. rebel manages a hell evasion
Days before my generation uno dungeon family mr
Wittier than any nigga, sicker then a wino kidney liver
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