This is a song about "Your master my pupil"

Unify them, mob through, take over and

My master plan opens a door unopened/

I'm like fine art or a lyrical master,

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Prps cover my eight’s, uhh, lemme switch my pace

You my master i can be your slave

And then along came the wrong man for her

Cuz im the female rapping master

My flow is so sick toxic i vomit, ima puppet master pulling strings with no guitar picks

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

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

I'm a doberman, pinch yourself in the arm and pay homage, pupil

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