This is a song about "Programmable matter"

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

Choking on them white boys make a black panther

Always fly dont matter the occasion

Cold, my style making my nose run

Some do it, some don't, it doesn't matter,

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

But you know what, that ain't matter

Yeah, right, get over here faster

Took the van, went snatch her

Or my parade for that matter

Of impactful things one can ask for

The chosen one in a bunch of matter

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

Maybe i lack the fortitude to try to court you

Are you fast? it don't matter

Poke out from behind her