This is a song about "Mr perfect"

If not, dogg, i'm choking the slut

Mr. rebel don’t give a fuck

*devil* big assignment, mr. hutchison,

Steady reaching for the stars, but it's only one

Riding with the chopper, like it's my friend

Until you came i was perfect

Mr mathers is the man

Pushing in my mama van

Full of paranoid drug dealers, to the end my friend

Mr. this is urgent needing u to explain it perfect

Might as well get it off yo’ chest

Really they were perfect

And me, cool & dre gettin' high like planes

Perfect picture frame'd/* perfect pitch of frames/*

And a mr. rebel rhyme invasion

9 months later, new car, can’t afford a son