This is a song about "The particle theory of matter"

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

The chosen one in a bunch of matter

Why are we immersed in a theory of heaven?

And you down, hold it down for my nigga them

But the truth of the matter is,

As often, i do this

This is my take of the matter with no first hand success to back it up

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Matter of fact watch for the piece and repent to jesus

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

Principal of the matter is ya aint got what it takes

Worldwide, but i got fourth ways, one hat carry like four blades

No matter of the gray, the clouds, or the stormy weather

Account overdraft what i got this debit for