This is a song about "Matters"

Forgetting what matters, the fixtures within

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that

Nothing else matters, fuck all that other crap

Nothing else matters, fuck all that other crap

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

Time to really just take matters into my own hands

This bitch is badi dream of pockets full of bands

You think that matters? is that a joke?

You pay your favorite stripper car note

Cuz none of it really matters

And what about the rappers

Cause thats really that matters to me and my mommas both dreams

When you rapping how you rapping, bitches pack up and leave

Late night hangin out til the sunrise gettin high

Both are right it only matters how hard you try