This is a song about "Matter"

And then along came the wrong man for her

Psycopathic vengeance matter?

I said i'm hurting her

Asses for that matter

Believe me, money ain't shit it don't matter

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

Or bigger or wider it really don't matter

I'm past that, i'm working on my master

Id laugh like "whats the matter"

Yeah, they call me country grammar

Took the van, went snatch her

No matter what the torture

When you talkin illest rapper

So that don't even matter

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

Too little here to matter