This is a song about "Matter"

Cerebral blood splatter and brain matter

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Years for that matter, but no matter the matter

You know...you know who you are

Take a backseat in my grey matter

So that don't even matter

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

When we dropped the curtains, doesn't matter,

Hold up, loud packs like i got cancer

Some of you bitches look stupid as fuck

Got his back no matter what

They say i'm too nice to be a rapper

But you know what, that ain't matter

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

Or bigger or wider it really don't matter