This is a song about "Ur a slave"

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Devastating a grave digger your just a slave kicker a fake figure,

"you are my slave now, cook me up a fucking meal." (hahaha) *evil laugh*

I need me an engine that go real fast, call it hall/haul of fame once it haul ass

Have a ware and look above ur

Couple years later they had my brother

That's word to ksa i'm trying to make sunnier days

Im lost in this world a masterless slave

When you see her scrubbing my floors she looks like a slave to me.

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

Unless your 'skin's winning, then i do it just to fucking boast

Beat you like a slave old time's but i'm wise and i also rhyme i won't

I done came too far to regard me as the regular

So type ur best n i'll fry ur set take a minute n hour

Ur havin' a loss cause ur flow is stiff

I'm a force to be reckoned with