This is a song about "For that matter"

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

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

All the time i feel i wasted on something that didnt matter

So that don't even matter

Something worth dying for

Who woulda thought a lil nigga from the ville could get a deal

No matter how empty you feel, remember that it will always heal.

Matter because i left it in bits that can't be put together.

Since wale met me he only rode a benz or better

And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that

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

I vent rhymes which deter your damn spews so footling for i aggravate the matter

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for