This is a song about "Mr trainor"

Mr coleman, i'm coming for you

I'm tryna learn somethin new

I'm stunting, got em sick to their stomach

Mr. rebel don’t give a fuck

Dc cabs got my pops alright

Mr. c----n does this shit right

I wanted the money and never the fame

People thought it was mr bruce wayne

I'm bout to stick the whole game up with no gun

Please no photos, sorry mr. jameson

Like mr. sandman i am the closer/

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

I be ahead of these niggas last king guillotine

Trash rappers getting wiped out like mr. clean