This is a song about "Pc master race"

You is not hip then i can not coach her

I don't wanna obey the master

I thought i recognized her

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

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

You're on this site with your purchased pc

Because back then i wasn't a master

I'm gettin discouraged with her

Yes bitch, that's a presidential

Master mind my mental

Tryin hard to hide my face

It feels like a big race,

Give players plenty space

Slow and steady wins the race,