This is a song about "Black lives really matter"

But it doesn't really matter, he grew tired and wanted it to leave his chest

Selling my assets, i'm so damn illegal that i need to be arrest

That don't matter if you really think about it.

Give it to these broads,imake em soar back and all that

No matter if you black, once you go italian you won't back,

Might want to purchase some game, homey your shit is so wack

And sharpen your knives and keep ruining lives

Have you with professional killas, chasing hits

Snapple fact: you rather wack

Top dropped down, black on black

War is not peace it never ever was now were are learning all the wars like the scores really matter

Notice me for who i am, going headstrong as a determined ram. no capacity for

We are having the time of our lives

It's moe, all i need is more chips

Or bigger or wider it really don't matter

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for