This is a song about "Master piece"

Master at beer pong coming from hong kong

Nigga still tired so i'm yawnin, and now i'm gone

Bein' a woman, a black woman at that, no doubt

You don't want a piece of me, cuz the piece comes out

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

That's life shit alright, shit, i could call you right quick

The dead society of a poet

A little piece of shit

Dastardly master rhyme caster

Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur

Enemies freeze as i pull a piece

And all my childhood memories

As i light one for ill will

Master mind my mental