This is a song about "Ben master"

Control the mind of yo master

I think it excited her

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

I kill beats and faggots and you're no rap master

But ben i don't don't think you realize what's at stake

We up in diamond supply, spending that carat cake

When i'm the master of events n' master the mic

She wanna tear the mall down throwin’ stacks quick

Master mind my mental

Never wrong at any level

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

In case i betray my people and master

His a very hard rival you little ben

Niggas start listenin', and what i'm givin' them

I'm like fine art or a lyrical master,

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her