This is a song about "Master gravy rape"

Because back then i wasn't a master

Hold up, loud packs like i got cancer

Lies, tangled with fiction

Rape you with repetition

If you can make it through the night there's a brighter day

How about rape? yes rape... would you like to be raped? "no you say?"

Statutory rape saying don't telly telly!!!

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Don't give nobody no coochie while i be locked up state

It’s funny how she never called it statutory rape

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

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

I'm sharper than shark teeth

Fight the master and leave,

She should have invited her

Call me master splinter