And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck
Mr. rebel don’t give a fuck
Destined to win, get respect where i live
Mr. fish, did that too lil bish,
Mr mathers is the man
Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bang
Ho's, got a list, but i gotta pick
Mr. polish, with a flow so sick
Mr. right's running up,
They just don't give a fuck
I would always keep a strong pace with a long face thinking of all the song names
Cause you be lookin fatter from eatin too many peanut butter pancakes
Cause i am a rap master mr. buster
See, i like the person that you are
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