This is a song about "Halo master chief collection"

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Cuz im the female rapping master

Penthouse on collins, money long as ocean drive

Once they accidentally find your collection of knives,

I'm like fine art or a lyrical master,

The ice ain't really nothing to her

That's a t-rex in a v-neck for the rapture

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

Carmines and aquas, to add to my collection

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

That's why i get cut like i don't fuck with the coach knees

I'm in a another world just call me master chief

Wondering when the fuck will chief keef grow up? who knows?

You got your mean little walk with the model pose