This is a song about "Grand master"

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

Control the mind of yo master

Just made like a hundred grand

Plagiarized swag, may arrive last

I'm like fine art or a lyrical master,

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

Just lay back, get your face slapped

Act like ya man a hunnit grand

Grand theft auto: vice city too

It's really not an issue

You're the servant, i'm the master.

You told me god was the answer

I’m coming back like light-skin and

600 benz, house six hundred grand

Niggas that guided me through

Grand theft auto: vice city too