This is a song about "Master j and hotsause"

Like i wasn't going for like mix-tape of the year

Alright i hear ya lil j, loud and clear

You know what? nigga, it's blacc friday

Scott la rock, mac dre, and jam master jay,

Just to come and shoot ya, like when fabolous made ray j mad

My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that

Comin' after me and then you fall into a master plan

Ben baller, six bottles, talk with such expensive slang

See i am the master and the commander

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

You gotta breathe and be at ease

Fight the master and leave,

Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face

Only way to leave is by smoking this j, and drifting away, into space,

I'mma about to mess up all of itjust dont say another word

Spit catastrophes and a master piece in one verse sounds absurd