This is a song about "Master cheif"

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

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

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her

Because back then i wasn't a master

Dastardly master rhyme caster

They say i'm too nice to be a rapper

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

Fight the master and leave,

Master at beer pong coming from hong kong

Often wonder to myself where the day's gone

They shoot you over that paper, its just survivalist human nature

Master of hearts, history's most diabolical innovator

And that i spent the night with her

I don't wanna obey the master