This is a song about "Mr t widdy"

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

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

And i made it with that dope flow

Welcome mr. rave this is your show

Mr. rebel don’t give a fuck

Course not, i'm big like horse nut

It's crazy, bitches throwing they pussy

Mr. prezy, where head be

Mr. polish, with a flow so sick

Style is patent, the measures is drastic

I’m tryna be low key to keep my self out of t

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

I don’t care where ya are

You be tapping like a mr