This is a song about "Master flav fuck"

See, i like the person that you are

Because back then i wasn't a master

When i'm the master of events n' master the mic

Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic

I'm mental, it's instrumental

Master mind my mental

See, with you, i never see it wrong

Master at beer pong coming from hong kong

I pipe in and one night her

Control the mind of yo master

I don't wanna obey the master

That don’t mean i’ma stunt her

In case i betray my people and master

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

I am a master that mastered these passwords

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth