This is a song about "Pussy master"

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

In case i betray my people and master

Because back then i wasn't a master

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her

Lady at the frank stand will

Master mind my mental

You my master i can be your slave

I ain't looking in her eyes but her face

Said she had nice pussy

No it ain't easy

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

You is just a groupie bitch and groupie bitch, no i am sick

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

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

See i am the master and the commander

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her