This is a song about "Mastered"

When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats

They mastered legalized theft, they call it income tax

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard

And have them peoples leakin' like they cd isn't mastered

Need more flava like mustard,then mustered and mastered

Next to it: stash mattress. under it: cash, bastard

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

Mastered the force on the dark side, call me darth vader/

Yeah you know i got that work

And knowing about what i mastered,

No famous name vouch and i'm still the shit

I got this mastered, other rappers'll craft it

My talent should take me places i've never been

I've mastered my knowledge in lyrical hurting.

For repair i've mastered the airways spitting faster then sound waves

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains