This is a song about "Mr right"

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

Chillin in the library ayee mr daggs

Mr. c----n does this shit right

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

So they just call me mr. fantastic

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free

Maybe mr. mathers will try to kill me

I'm tryna find life's meaning up in this patron

So mr. rebel manages a hell evasion

Welcome mr. rave this is your show

Got some ill gold, diamonds thats still low

Please no photos, sorry mr. jameson

Top ranked, number one my son