This is a song about "The world hates mr"

Feelin top of the world

Long as she come to me first

Whatever you like, it's whatever tonight

My brother on the bottom bunk, hates it, but it's all right

Started flying off the handle, call me mr sheen

I be ahead of these niggas last king guillotine

With the pump on my side, and my nine mr. no luck.

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

They gotta like a nigga, call me obama

And i'm the sinister mr. kiss-my-ass, it's just the

Them niggas newbie bang

Mr mathers is the man

Because the system really hates us, out or lives it tugs,

Swag-er. this is a mixtape about... nothing. not on drugs