This is a song about "Martha stewart"

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

Now you be a servant

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service

You servant,to the industry when your skill is honestly worthless,

I am not no homophobe, good thing i don't read the post

But for most i see you as a ghost on while i be the host,

He would end up getting shot upnow i could not walk away

I'm like agent k, it's safe to say i'll waste you in a major way

Wrapped around your throat, you about meet death with me as your host

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold

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

They say i'm too nice to be a rapper

I also gotta be fast no worries i move like beam to cut grass ok now i gotta get

Not even aquaman,i will clark kent on a daily and not plan it im on top and they cannot stand it