This is a song about "Master bater"

You my master i can be your slave

Baby, you got that super bass

In case i betray my people and master

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

I'm like fine art or a lyrical master,

See i am the master and the commander

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

Because back then i wasn't a master

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

Control the mind of yo master

She should have invited her

That i will leave earth with her

Dastardly master rhyme caster

Fight the master and leave,

Lights please, lights please