This is a song about "Quality matters"

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

Nothing else matters, fuck all that other crap

Nothing else matters, fuck all that other crap

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

Pissin' on the demons of the earth

But we're protected and that's all that matters

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

Reconcile with the quality words we speak!

My niggas never block, i think i'm barry sanders

Acting like this shit actually matters,

Not only with my hand, but with a black revolver

I spit quality and quality rhymes bred within bronner

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

For all aspiring rappers this is the spiral that matters/

Sunglasses, hairstyle fashion doesn`t really matters

And only cheat on my broad if i run out of answers