This is a song about "Master flav fuck"

Just cause you change what you pitching, don’t make the difference

Master tactician at work, crafting compositions

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

I'm like fine art or a lyrical master,

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Master of hearts, history's most diabolical innovator

Never wrong at any level

Master mind my mental

You heard i was in jail, well i just came from the mall

The all loving immaculate master of all,

And i won't be lyin' when i say i’m a sick rapper

I can't obey them,i can't obey the master

Cause i am a rap master mr. buster

I bet i get the fall rosay had this summer

Hope my city is not too far

To click respond to your master carl