This is a song about "Matter"

Asses for that matter

That's what rains for

Id laugh like "whats the matter"

The ice ain't really nothing to her

And those scores don't matter.

That don’t mean i’ma stunt her

When we dropped the curtains, doesn't matter,

I thought i recognized her

Said her hearts, in a cage

Life wont matter or change

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

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

Or bigger or wider it really don't matter

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

No matter what the torture

More than fly girl, a flying saucer