This is a song about "Task master"

You's a fag, you like that shit, o.f. is the fucking clique

Its happening i had to reach my goals...nigga task complete,

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

Cuz im the female rapping master

I'm like fine art or a lyrical master,

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

Task force tried to hit us for our dope

Impeccable give it my note

But money never lasts, in fact it's only last

Enough of that we'll save that for another task.

I could accomplish any task, practicing trash talking in a trance

It’s a party in my pants and you invited with all that dance

She sung songs off the marvin gaye whats going on album

I'm on task, but rappers be dropping x like they're malcolm,

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

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