This is a song about "I m a lyrical master"

Bt i m still writing my rap which is lyrical and melodious....

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

I lead like a mayor or master i'll end your chapter

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

Wish you niggas father understood where the condom was

I got a lot of plans that were in itself master pieces

I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race

Heyyy! better daysgot me thinkin' 'bout better days

You get your girl for something tight tomorrow

I spit on a whole different lyrical flow

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

I'm like fine art or a lyrical master,

But, shorty i'm far from a saint

I'm a, p-i-m-p, like fiddy explained

If you go a lil quick i spit a lil faster, im the rap master,

Not even on the distance factor chicks who pick the rapper