This is a song about "Master chief vs locke"

Cos i had beef with a thief called chief clyde

But there's nothing else inside

Kick back and know yo son set

Vs me taking a step

Becoming a good rapper ain't that easy of a process

I fire off like terrorist turrets,with opponents i vs.,

It was the streak vs the beast

No longer with us; he's deceased

Control the mind of yo master

You is not hip then i can not coach her

Ay yo you wonder who i are

Because back then i wasn't a master

Cause i disregard the white dress and the perm weave

I'm in a another world just call me master chief

Yo, not your everyday john locke, i'm on top,

Hi my name is bob and i work at my job