This is a song about "Mr wilson"

Trash rappers getting wiped out like mr. clean

Eyes real low, just blame it on the green

Bitches is artificially duck

Mr. right's running up,

Cause i am a rap master mr. buster

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Mr. rebel don’t give a fuck

'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck

They sendin' beats for a fuckin' feature

I'ma go getter, money mr. dealer,

I got that same hunger, rock-a-fella chain hunger

Mr. lucifer, you're no fucking lucifer!

So if they better than the kid

So they just call me mr. fantastic

You be tapping like a mr

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her