This is a song about "Disaster master plaster"

I don't wanna obey the master

And then along came the wrong man for her

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

And how? this pitter-patter chitter-chatter's a disaster

I am not paying no motherfucking retail for purple label this summer

Ambassador of disaster controversy flows thought my vascular

It's just my master plan.

Any way you can

You trynna fight, is like justin beiber rapping a mad disaster

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

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

But i'm giving it foundation when i write lyric

I’m known to bring disaster

Ay yo you wonder who i are

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Always followed surely after a quick view of disaster