This is a song about "3 states of matter"

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

Principal of the matter is ya aint got what it takes

Matter of fact jacobs ladder collapsed,

Celebrate the very day that she get past

I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done

Matter of fact he don't got one and thats a scary outcome

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

They're busted rhymes on the wall of shame, cause they don't matter.

And the blouses of these bitches always end up in my house

The candle had weight, had to of been 3 pounds.

One verse is all it takes

Invades states, degrading babes,

Only a matter of time before we get fucked up,

From the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug