This is a song about "Master bater"

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

I don't wanna obey the master

It's a battlejust for tha big money

Master, bubba, and lemon g,

Master tactician at work, crafting compositions

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Slow and steady wins this race

You my master i can be your slave

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

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

Feds get involved, i’m slipping off into senegal

The all loving immaculate master of all,

I'm like fine art or a lyrical master,

Wolf gang be on that wrist split splatter