This is a song about "Classocal masters"

The way a nigga see it you little niggas is curious

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

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

They link dancers and obey masters like captors

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

I end rappers like chapters i spend masters like bankers

Talking of the gods you serve

With a ba and a masters

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

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

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

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

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

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