This is a song about "Basketball is life no matter what"

But no matter what we have to stand a fight through,

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

Nothing remains, no matter what insane strain, grain it

And i don't blame you, cause game gets swang like it ain't shit

No matter what i cook i know the fucking recipe,

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

You're in the kitchen trying to fix us a hot plate

No matter what you say you will still find the hate

I never use a fork i always spoon her

Ill make rain bars no matter what the weather.

I don't wanna ever come down off this cloud of lovin' you

No matter how angry or sad love and self-respect is what you knew

No matter what i try to make a quick buck,

Take em to the crib, yeah we gon fuck

No matter what type or hype it got, i never stop

And they so strong they bustin out the flower pot