This is a song about "You and mr"

Totin/ semi automatics i blow apart the demographic and stretch it to shreds like mr. fantastic

But at times unnessecary, i'm gettin worriedteardrops and closed caskets, the three strikes law is drastic

‘cause i manipulate your molecular structure

Mr. lucifer, you're no fucking lucifer!

Aka mr. louisiana.

My all gold rolly or the

Your bitch only like you cause she thinks you getting paid

Mr. world please tell me the price to pay live precise and great

I recollect we used to ball now just living's enoughi stand tall in the winter summer spring or fall

Come-on mr. fool show me what you got , seems like you don't know anything about rapping at all

I'm longer than em: i ain't talking no rockin republic

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