This is a song about "Mr mader"

Mr. lucifer, you're no fucking lucifer!

I ain't being facetious saying i speak for the culture

You see now that nigga lonely

Maybe mr. mathers will try to kill me

Mr coleman, i'm coming for you

It's really not an issue

I'm stunting, got em sick to their stomach

Mr. rebel don’t give a fuck

Please no photos, sorry mr. jameson

As many grains of salt as bacon

Cause i am a rap master mr. buster

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her