This is a song about "Classical masters"

Burn and know i'm all over your masters master, but hazardous,

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Until they get the munchies and say "i want a dime" crazy ass you can't eat a

You can produce those masterpieces,im smashing masters and visa's while you acting diva

I end rappers like chapters i spend masters like bankers

There was a time when they hated all the southern rappers

With a ba and a masters

Talking about the god you serve

Cassidys in disses to teach me to eat the masters to pieces

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

#pitiful rappers attackin the masters, givin me reason to feed my murderous tendencies

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

Looking for a leader cuz your masters shady,

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free