This is a song about "Master of my craft"

Control the mind of yo master

They say i'm too nice to be a rapper

You're reaching new heights, and i ain't kiss you just a little

Master of the quotables so please dont get emotional

Let's face it, i can’t replace

You my master i can be your slave

Bet they all will tune in, so i'mma do it bigger than

A master plan to control the mind of a black man

I got a lot of plans that were in itself master pieces

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love