Electric chair i don't deserve the fun
And a mr. rebel rhyme invasion
If his bitch insist on getting sick
So they just call me mr. fantastic
Mr. polish, with a flow so sick
O let's do it get-get your bitches schooled quick
I was alerting her just to reinsert in her
Like mr. sandman i am the closer/
*devil* big assignment, mr. hutchison,
So pun... it's no new shit and it ain't no fun
Mr. lucifer, you're no fucking lucifer!
I got that same hunger, rock-a-fella chain hunger
Chillin in the library ayee mr daggs
It's odd that they say that the crack kill blacks
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