This is a song about "Matter"

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

Psycopathic vengeance matter?

I thought i recognized her

Or my parade for that matter

When we dropped the curtains, doesn't matter,

I'm gettin discouraged with her

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

'n' they don’t make me laugh or even cook like you

I don't know.. what you're lookin' for

Take a backseat in my grey matter

Are you fast? it don't matter

Said when i do dirt wit her

Id laugh like "whats the matter"

The ice ain't really nothing to her

The chosen one in a bunch of matter

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her