This is a song about "Your master my pupil"

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

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

Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her

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

Lady at the frank stand will

Master mind my mental

It's just my master plan.

This the land of the white man

Wordplay for days, smoking haze for days

You my master i can be your slave

Because back then i wasn't a master

When you talkin illest rapper

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir

In case i betray my people and master

Cuz im the female rapping master

See, i like the person that you are