This is a song about "Mr phlips"

But let me inspire someone who can

Mr mathers is the man

Beat it up and leave faster than the rocket engine

*devil* big assignment, mr. hutchison,

Please no photos, sorry mr. jameson

We buy guns and more guns, to give to the young

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

Like mr. sandman i am the closer/

Professing they found one ready as this

Mr. fish, did that too lil bish,

Maybe mr. mathers will try to kill me

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

Mr. lucifer, you're no fucking lucifer!