This is a song about "Master chef"

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her

I kill beats and faggots and you're no rap master

Fuck that nigga, i am the party

Master, bubba, and lemon g,

Master mind my mental

Yes bitch, that's a presidential

In case i betray my people and master

I'm feelin' like i better have an answer

Dastardly master rhyme caster

Yeah i'm gon' leave with her

Every body a chef,it's a stretching mission in your nana's second kitchen

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

Master tactician at work, crafting compositions