This is a song about "Matter words"

Well, that's what you are

Asses for that matter

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

Or bigger or wider it really don't matter

Some do it, some don't, it doesn't matter,

And that i spent the night with her

No grief into these words

Shout out bobby on hundreds

White black contrast doesn't matter

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

And those scores don't matter.

That's what rains for

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

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

Ya'll wife and white knight her

Too little here to matter