Mr. fish, did that too lil bish,
Thug shit, i keep a beamed out fifth
Niggas who be rapping how real they are
You be tapping like a mr
Attempt burglary, attempt theft you just begun
*devil* big assignment, mr. hutchison,
So they just call me mr. fantastic
And she got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick
So any beat that function i breathe on and puncture
Mr. lucifer, you're no fucking lucifer!
And skinny jeans ain't quite the lick
Mr. polish, with a flow so sick
Ha, in your loophole though
Shouts to mr rizzo
She gonna dance when that molly through
Mr coleman, i'm coming for you
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