This is a song about "Master splinter"

Master mind my mental

As i light one for ill will

Call me master splinter

Pour out some liquor

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

Not even on the distance factor chicks who pick the rapper

Yeah, right, get over here faster

I don't wanna obey the master

Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic

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

Smack 'em out the park, delete their number, that's my last call

The all loving immaculate master of all,

Master at beer pong coming from hong kong

Often wonder to myself where the day's gone