This is a song about "Mr talafuse"

Bought a brand new car for my after party

Maybe mr. mathers will try to kill me

Mr coleman, i'm coming for you

Man, this nigga ugly and he raps, ooh

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

Cause i am a rap master mr. buster

Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from

So mr. rebel manages a hell evasion

Shouts to mr rizzo

Preaching to the choir though

Uhh, got a hundred on the dash, young

Please no photos, sorry mr. jameson

You say my love was gonna work from a upper

Mr. lucifer, you're no fucking lucifer!