This is a song about "Master chief lawrence"

See, i like the person that you are

I'm like fine art or a lyrical master,

The flow cold as a shoulder of a gold diggin hoes

Wondering when the fuck will chief keef grow up? who knows?

Master, bubba, and lemon g,

20 racks really thats sneaker money

Fight the master and leave,

Rideright back to the movies

I don't wanna obey the master

Of impactful things one can ask for

Something worth dying for

Call me master splinter