This is a song about "Pussy master"

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

Stuck her toungue out, flirted, played with his dick

See i am the master and the commander

I'm past that, i'm working on my master

I am a master that mastered these passwords

Penncounting pennys over tha years

Master of homicide crimes, but never once fined

Besides bumpin n grindin wasn't nothin on our mind

Master, bubba, and lemon g,

Do you think i'm crazy, crazy, crazy

Cause it's like you're my mirror

Call me master splinter

Wolves is out past dawn on your front lawn

Master at beer pong coming from hong kong

I'm like fine art or a lyrical master,

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for