This is a song about "Grill master"

How the fuck a deal matter

Dastardly master rhyme caster

A fucking love dirty south gold grill in my mouth

And i'm as high as deion feet is headed to the house

A fucking love dirty south gold grill in my mouth

I got a thousand bitches, i'm not too good with vows

Road kill grill on a track these rappers dead to me

Once as a slave who imagined being free

I don't wanna obey the master

I pipe in and one night her

I'm on a thousand islands like mcdonald's cows

A fucking love dirty south gold grill in my mouth