This is a song about "Ben master"

Hold up, loud packs like i got cancer

In case i betray my people and master

Perhaps i'm a writer like him, but ben with no kim or kin

And her mind is amazing, different kind of connection

Cuz im the female rapping master

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

Master tactician at work, crafting compositions

It's just my master plan.

Boy, you can’t tell me a damn thang

You're the servant, i'm the master.

They say i'm too nice to be a rapper

In the back of the crown v, its me, ben, and speedy

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free