This is a song about "Mr tumelty"

So mr. rebel manages a hell evasion

I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them

Please no photos, sorry mr. jameson

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

Niggas taking shots, don’t know how to aim

People thought it was mr bruce wayne

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

A low life's plight

Mr. fish, did that too lil bish,

Wetter than a swish and i never miss

Mr. lucifer, you're no fucking lucifer!

Like food for thought was my father but i ain't have the hunger