This is a song about "Doesnt matter"

Loadin up my pinata, ready this day doesnt involve drama,

The beer flowin' like water, louie bag with the prada

Doesnt make since to you what is occurring?

Them pretty boys had them gals, spend their time flirting

You know...you know who you are

Or my parade for that matter

The shit u say doesnt make sense

After lebron, i'm what's next

Caged, and the wonder is seen

Doesnt mean you have to turn so green

Tell her drink, come get drunk, it's nut cracker

Psycopathic vengeance matter?

We been down for too long but that's alright

You can call me wrong but that doesnt make you right,

Forearm with my gang name, that's an old carve

It dont say it doesnt count if you recite it in bars