This is a song about "Mr rodgers"

Please no photos, sorry mr. jameson

But i get the dough, shit i might splurge on one

Like food for thought was my father but i ain't have the hunger

Mr. lucifer, you're no fucking lucifer!

Mr coleman, i'm coming for you

I'm here tryin' to pull you through

Days before my generation uno dungeon family mr

I'm open to everything if you're inviting your sister

Uppity bitches, handling business

Mr. fish, did that too lil bish,

So mr. rebel manages a hell evasion

Rectum, i'm like a chromosome i always x them

I wanted the money and never the fame

People thought it was mr bruce wayne