This is a song about "Master"

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

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

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

And whack hoes hatin' on key out in public

It's just my master plan.

I gotta question for you man

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

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

I don't wanna obey the master

Said when i do dirt wit her

To click respond to your master carl

Yeah, i'mma let the chips fall

I'm too strong, eight arms sticking to a bomb

Master at beer pong coming from hong kong