This is a song about "Law of conversation of matter"

I keep on going till i matter, won't just be a piece of matter

Not even on the distance factor chicks who pick the rapper

Just in case a nigga never see that thrill again

Sick of these "rappers" that don't matter, just bastards with no game

Y’all rambling, talking shit to these bitches

But the truth of the matter is,

Matter of fact watch for the piece and repent to jesus

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

Only a matter of time before we get fucked up,

Matter of fact, i'm dying cause you suck so much

Cuz i acknowledge i am far more knowledge

As a matter of fact

Fucking hoes, no strings attached