This is a song about "Mr t widdy"

Mr. prezy, where head be

Bait baby, wait baby

Pardon me if i'm sweating you but

Mr. rebel don’t give a fuck

Mr mathers is the man

Both: this the perfect plan

Please no photos, sorry mr. jameson

Um, life is a water park, could be fun

I'ma go getter, money mr. dealer,

Foam game shitting on irish springs and lever

So mr. rebel manages a hell evasion

So just let me get it, girlwhen it's all said and done

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Mr. lucifer, you're no fucking lucifer!

Two times for the chicks with the right bag

Rat t-t-t-tatted up on my back