This is a song about "Mr skelton"

Like mr. sandman i am the closer/

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

I never use a fork i always spoon her

Cause i am a rap master mr. buster

He pumped reeboks, his uncles pumped packs

Chillin in the library ayee mr daggs

Mr coleman, i'm coming for you

Watching for the cops that's moving through

Mr. rebel don’t give a fuck

Well, um, there's a but

She said, "don't be fucking with nobody

Maybe mr. mathers will try to kill me

So mr. rebel manages a hell evasion

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done

Let me say this shit in slow-mo, homo

Welcome mr. rave this is your show