"What Matters" lyrics
Yeah, turn it up
Yeah
Alright
Ay, look
They say God will never put you in situations you couldn't handle or was I just not fit to fight?
Man couldn't keep up with his super so later down the track it hit him and his like kryptonite
Wanna talk 'bout rights and the cost of living, men are barely scraping by so just imagine the women
And lately socials are crazy, talking 'bout rate me, how 'bout we break this system
Of looking for validation? Psychologists on grave shifts, patients looking after patients
I was talking to my neighbors on the phone 'cause they next door, twenty acres, had to drive just to get my newspaper
Then wake up and had to get my own paper or else it wasn't paying rent and landlords start sending me papers
Now he's smirking saying "I hope I won't be seeing you later", going to family, I ain't seen in ages all for a favor, huh
Have you ever felt so broken that the feeling of pain's starting to feel like the only thing you can feel?
Devil's tryna take my life, tryna make me a deal but God's guiding my heart, always knew they were real
Ma can never see me hurt, got to keep it concealed, bros still out there just because of the thrill
Yeah
Look
You would've thought it was creative mode by just the way that mine was crafted, all this talk 'bout grip and blast it
I'm not for violence but when little bro says he's riding, I'm riding till we get somebody up in a casket
I'm talking 'bout that realness, that stop can you feel this? There ain't nothing that can build this
It's either you need it or want it, send me the beat and I'm on it, I know someone who'll let it ring just like Sonic
Used to hold all of the pain inside but when I was alone let it out like vomit, something I can't stop
Don't be a hero, it's gonna end real comic, yeah
I got the hopes of my people behind me, that's how bad I need it, I feel like Cena with my future way that I can't see it
This world's like my dream, it's a roller coaster, I wanna see myself on walls, yeah I'm talking posters
He's rapping but he's spreading Victoria's secret, that's why I don't affiliate 'cause he's another poser
Mob ties the way I dress like it's cosa nostra, only thing that kept me warm back then was a toaster
Yeah
Alright
Ay, look
They say God will never put you in situations you couldn't handle or was I just not fit to fight?
Man couldn't keep up with his super so later down the track it hit him and his like kryptonite
Wanna talk 'bout rights and the cost of living, men are barely scraping by so just imagine the women
And lately socials are crazy, talking 'bout rate me, how 'bout we break this system
Of looking for validation? Psychologists on grave shifts, patients looking after patients
I was talking to my neighbors on the phone 'cause they next door, twenty acres, had to drive just to get my newspaper
Then wake up and had to get my own paper or else it wasn't paying rent and landlords start sending me papers
Now he's smirking saying "I hope I won't be seeing you later", going to family, I ain't seen in ages all for a favor, huh
Have you ever felt so broken that the feeling of pain's starting to feel like the only thing you can feel?
Devil's tryna take my life, tryna make me a deal but God's guiding my heart, always knew they were real
Ma can never see me hurt, got to keep it concealed, bros still out there just because of the thrill
Yeah
Look
You would've thought it was creative mode by just the way that mine was crafted, all this talk 'bout grip and blast it
I'm not for violence but when little bro says he's riding, I'm riding till we get somebody up in a casket
I'm talking 'bout that realness, that stop can you feel this? There ain't nothing that can build this
It's either you need it or want it, send me the beat and I'm on it, I know someone who'll let it ring just like Sonic
Used to hold all of the pain inside but when I was alone let it out like vomit, something I can't stop
Don't be a hero, it's gonna end real comic, yeah
I got the hopes of my people behind me, that's how bad I need it, I feel like Cena with my future way that I can't see it
This world's like my dream, it's a roller coaster, I wanna see myself on walls, yeah I'm talking posters
He's rapping but he's spreading Victoria's secret, that's why I don't affiliate 'cause he's another poser
Mob ties the way I dress like it's cosa nostra, only thing that kept me warm back then was a toaster
