This is a song about "Lyrical master"

Been spending most our lives

Some lyrical bullets,

It's just my master plan.

Fuck that nigga, wolf gang

Master mind my mental

As i light one for ill will

Because back then i wasn't a master

The only time i flirt with her

But make sure if they do see

Master, bubba, and lemon g,

Huh, i can't interpret her

Dastardly master rhyme caster

I'm seeing things that's being mean making me sick

When i'm the master of events n' master the mic