This is a song about "Og mr simmons"

I'ma go getter, money mr. dealer,

Condoleezza, this is lyrical ether

Murdered every bod from my squad

You can beat me cuz' i'm the og

Mr. lucifer, you're no fucking lucifer!

I never use a fork i always spoon her

Uh, i'm tryna learn something new

Mr coleman, i'm coming for you

You be tapping like a mr

"contemplate", i wrote about her

Mr. right's running up,

But you know what