This is a song about "Trap master"

Cuz im the female rapping master

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

Fight the master and leave,

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

It's just my master plan.

They talk say cool jew na the man

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

"contemplate", i wrote about her

Because back then i wasn't a master

I'm gettin discouraged with her

Then the stars don't even matter

Control the mind of yo master

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

Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic