This is a song about "We matter"

Not a rapper, i’m a raptor

Id laugh like "whats the matter"

Don't matter bout the color we all the same and there is no in between

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

No matter how many records we wreck and diss them,i do it for fun like exhibition

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

I thought i recognized her

White black contrast doesn't matter

But no matter what we have to stand a fight through,

Its been a long time comin, i should hang with you

So that don't even matter

Yeah, they call me country grammar

You gon' tip her

Asses for that matter