This is a song about "What s the matter"

No matter what i cook i know the fucking recipe,

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

On the phone, cooking dope, at the same damn time

But you know what, that ain't matter

That's a t-rex in a v-neck for the rapture

As: can’t wait to pork your mom

Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on

Body holy water blessed, i'm feeling the stress

And i'm participatin' in this crazed game of the 2000's,

Every day no matter what i do all the

Time to climb her, climb behind vagina

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Years for that matter, but no matter the matter

No matter what the torture

I don’t care where ya are