This is a song about "Mr mcdowell"

That shit was wack as fuck

Mr. right's running up,

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Maybe mr. mathers will try to kill me

Car with no limit what

Mr. rebel don’t give a fuck

I'ma go getter, money mr. dealer,

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Just like a cannon from the teen in nick

Mr. polish, with a flow so sick

Peep me how i'm raising up the capital from nathan

So mr. rebel manages a hell evasion