This is a song about "Mr tumble"

Tinted out, you ain't seeing through

Mr coleman, i'm coming for you

Some tumble and some fall but that's outcome of it all x4

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one

So mr. rebel manages a hell evasion

Mr. right's running up,

Shit, they'll put the dogs in the truck

8 bars on a mic is enough to make em tumble,

Feel like the only rapper that look at you with no trouble

They giving pounds and that before get the money

Maybe mr. mathers will try to kill me