This is a song about "Mr rogers"

Catchin' all the light

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

No famous name vouch and i'm still the shit

So they just call me mr. fantastic

But like a porn star i'm best when to swallow

Welcome mr. rave this is your show

*devil* big assignment, mr. hutchison,

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

Damn, they wanna label me a menace

Mr. fish, did that too lil bish,

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

They say will rogers never met a man he didn't like, obviously he never met you.

I get more respect from the motherfuckin' dope manthe grammy's and american music shows

I'm trying to go psychological with the rogers to shoot ya inside ya nose

Uhh, got a hundred on the dash, young

And a mr. rebel rhyme invasion