This is a song about "Mr so"

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

So mr. rebel manages a hell evasion

She dont have a problem with, with

Mr. fish, did that too lil bish,

Mr. right's running up,

She said i'm ready to fuck

Mr. polish, with a flow so sick

Streets bad, tyga ill, drake magic

Mr. rebel don’t give a fuck

Run through the puddles, playin' in the mud

*devil* big assignment, mr. hutchison,

I give em a script, you bitch nigga's my children

And a mr. rebel rhyme invasion

The 7-pick up, yukon, the range is come

Mr. lucifer, you're no fucking lucifer!

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her