This is a song about "Masters"

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

Cassidys in disses to teach me to eat the masters to pieces

Looking for a leader cuz your masters shady,

Are you shallow cause if not i'll take it deeper baby

#pitiful rappers attackin the masters, givin me reason to feed my murderous tendencies

Doin twenty to life in san quentingettin calls from my nigga mike tyson, ain't nuttin nice

The gangsters are scared of upsetting they industry masters

I end rappers like chapters i spend masters like bankers

Opening up a new rap chapter, we're the twin masters

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

With a ba and a masters

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

Burn and know i'm all over your masters master, but hazardous,