This is a song about "Classical masters"

#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

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

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

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

Now, if you was the last man walking on earth

They link dancers and obey masters like captors

Opening up a new rap chapter, we're the twin masters

My niggas never block, i think i'm barry sanders

With a ba and a masters

Oldest nation on this earth

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

I end rappers like chapters i spend masters like bankers

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

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus