This is a song about "Master bait"

I can seal your fate in a crate and make that shit parana bait

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

So mark the date, set the bait and wait.

Our vision never changed, we self made

Mr. automatic bang, bang, bang

It's just my master plan.

And i got that bait, they all bad

She was wet off the bat

Hoping i could learn a bit 'bout how to give and take

Too late you took the bait mistook for fake as a rake

Type of nigga to jerk off to his own sex tape

I put my heart on the line and you took the bait

Master, bubba, and lemon g,

Cause all i want is you, baby

I'm gettin discouraged with her

Dastardly master rhyme caster