This is a song about "Kung fu master"

Master mind my mental

I'm mental, it's instrumental

Word spreads fast that your knees spread quick

Jump posing a kong-fu kick,

With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly

Mofricka when i ghost this swayze, it's fu pay me

I said i'm hurting her

Call me master splinter

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

Regardless to all them, i appease her

Cuz im the female rapping master

Wolf gang be on that wrist split splatter

Didn't wanna die kung fu style

Huh, and i don't rock a fake smile

And fiendin' for my mercedessuckers scatter

I'm like fine art or a lyrical master,