This is a song about "Mr traumatic"

Days before my generation uno dungeon family mr

And i ain't tripping, my only competition’s the mirror

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Maybe mr. mathers will try to kill me

People thought it was mr bruce wayne

Well rick james, maury jane

Until the buzz go away lets have a little fun

So mr. rebel manages a hell evasion

Mr. prezy, where head be

20 racks really thats sneaker money

I'll give ya post traumatic stress disorder as my rhymes kill ya

The homies wanna kick it, but i'm just laughin at cha

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick

Things get traumatic when i get combative my pragmatic is classic