A master plan to control the mind of a black man
Pass me that bong, inhale, astronaut flow, space jam
I am a master that mastered these passwords
Ravishing, rick rude of rappin you bastards
Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her
Cause i am a rap master mr. buster
They love misleading them having there beliefs fucked
For him relationship is a social experiment
You dress like a french maid or maybe a naughty nurse
Fuck around you gon' need a stint at the doctors
Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket
What is a relationship but a wasted trip on a plated ship
I felt a tear roll down my facethat was daddy's bullet
Life is a bitch; our relationship sucks, but i'm not ending it.
What the fuck? gee willikers and no, i'm not drunk
My master plan opens a door unopened/
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