This is a song about "Master volume"

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

Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic

Master, bubba, and lemon g,

Headband endo, ya'll ain't ready

I'm understanding that bull like a matador

Turn the volume up a little bit more

You know...you know who you are

Cuz im the female rapping master

Dastardly master rhyme caster

Shit i'm the the rapper

Pop another volume

You can pick the next room

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve

I am a master that mastered these passwords

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

Nigga don't give a fuck, that's that wolf gang swagger