This is a song about "The master"

But not as bad as lookin' backwards wishin' that we hadn't been such of a damn disaster

Dads gone so techinaclly im a basterd,my own man though im now the master,

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

Listening to aston martin music music

To get a pair, niggas killed him right in front the mall

The all loving immaculate master of all,

New world order and i'm the master of psychological disorders,

Ain't no fathers but the skinny niggas tryna hit their daughters

But he ain't beggin' for itand you can't love it you can

A master plan to control the mind of a black man

Master of the quotables so please dont get emotional

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will