This is a song about "For that matter"

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

Happen upon the fact that it wont matter eventually

I'm just your average matter a fact i'm pass that shit

Put your whole goddamn career in a casket

That's a t-rex in a v-neck for the rapture

Gold saints i despise so that don't even matter

But rap's an art for depicting ya hearts matter

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

Matter of fact watch for the piece and repent to jesus

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

I get it crackin' like the lips of a nigger, actor

No time to recoup teaching us our lives are all that matter

As a matter of fact i'm on that top shelf,

Yeah, that there is a fight in itself