This is a song about "Jonathan the master"

If his bitch insist on getting sick

High as hell but still the master of the mic

It takes time, no such thing as the master race,

Ya'll don't move em' you dudes is at that slow pace

Niggas who ain't seen beef

Fight the master and leave,

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

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

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

I can't obey them,i can't obey the master

Control the mind of yo master

Wolf gang be on that wrist split splatter

After this eighth be high like out of middle school

Rap fool,follow the leader,let the master rule