This is a song about "Mr somore"

Searching for fortune and fame

People thought it was mr bruce wayne

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

Trash rappers getting wiped out like mr. clean

Mr. polish, with a flow so sick

Bad bitches onlygot a sign on my dick

In pajamas i snuck out to watch santa

Aka mr. louisiana.

Like how the fuck did we miss this kid's shit

So they just call me mr. fantastic

Poke out from behind her

You be tapping like a mr

Mr. right's running up,

Course not, i'm big like horse nut

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

Mr coleman, i'm coming for you