This is a song about "Matter"

White black contrast doesn't matter

Going broke, no sir

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

Too little here to matter

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

When we dropped the curtains, doesn't matter,

Psycopathic vengeance matter?

Wolf gang be on that wrist split splatter

So no matter what you been through,no matter what seen through

Interscope is my fam, so i ain't tryna make no issue

Take a backseat in my grey matter

You told me god was the answer

The chosen one in a bunch of matter

Nigga don't give a fuck, that's that wolf gang swagger

You is not hip then i can not coach her

But you know what, that ain't matter