This is a song about "Mr t widdy"

Throwin you a dub

Mr. right's running up,

I'm just here to have a good time

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

In life she the wife who was right in that deep end

Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.

So mr. rebel manages a hell evasion

Until the buzz go away lets have a little fun

So they just call me mr. fantastic

So drop the slam and lets get sick

Mr mathers is the man

Pushing in my mama van

You be tapping like a mr

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

Where they find me, 16 on death row

Shouts to mr rizzo