This is a song about "Master volume"

And it's you, can't even front i press ignore

Turn the volume up a little bit more

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

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

But you done got thick on a nigga, god damn

So turn the volume loud, cause it's mayhem 'til the a.m

Often wonder to myself where the day's gone

Master at beer pong coming from hong kong

Never wrong at any level

Master mind my mental

I thought i recognized her

Call me master splinter

Fight the master and leave,

No key for release