This is a song about "Slave master chief anal"

Come talk to me i'm the chief.

I'm why baby mommas leave

The weak compete, meet defeat, i'm master chief winning on a killing spree

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

You told me god was the answer

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

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

I'm like fine art or a lyrical master,

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her

Control the mind of yo master

After this ill make you my slave,

Left brain, super 3, creator ace

Cuz im the female rapping master

Got the perfect plan to help me get her

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

I don't wanna obey the master