This is a song about "Master"

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

I can't obey them,i can't obey the master

I'm like fine art or a lyrical master,

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Call me master splinter

She should have invited her

You're the servant, i'm the master.

I'm gettin discouraged with her

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

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

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

If i give a fuck, it's probably from my dick

And let's change the way we treat each other

Cause i am a rap master mr. buster