This is a song about "Master me"

Control the mind of yo master

You is not hip then i can not coach her

You gotta breathe and be at ease

Fight the master and leave,

Because back then i wasn't a master

That i will leave earth with her

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

I'm like fine art or a lyrical master,

It's just my master plan.

This should be illegal man

Fur for fur, baby; baby, you'll go stir crazy

I am the master of me, and my past is what shapes me,

I kill beats and faggots and you're no rap master

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