Matter

By Mari World

Released on April 21, 2017

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[Intro]

Uh, Uh

Yah, it’s Mari

On the beat

Yeah, Yeah

Uh

Ayy, I want them to hear this shit from Harlem to fucking Chicago


[Verse]

He put it all in the strap

Zip up the clip

Cock it back

Get you clickety clapped

He left that man where he at

Killing slowly wit’ these raps

Bitch I'm bickitey back

Thought I was falling off track

Got back to the racks

Had to pick up my slickety slack

This for the ‘Sippi, the windy

Yea I rep my city

It's with me wherever I’m at

And I got ya

In a coupe

With a chopper

It's true

That the odds are

They shoot

Or they rob you

Boys in blue

Wanna stop you

Found my roots

In the gospel

Too true to watch it

Too real to stop me


[Bridge]

So, amen if you feeling (all that)

Tell ‘em hating ass hoes they can (fall back)

I think they hating on me ‘cause I'm (all black)

A merry vegetari with no dairy or spiritual fairy

So, when the vibe’s gone

Who do you rely on?

Who do you cry on?

With ya Bible

Would advise you

To realize who

Would provide you

With a lie?


[Verse 2]

Half of this is hazardous

I package then I'm passing it

Surpass the fucking average

So imagine it in high

Definition

Four dimension

I permit

Your death submission

Flicking on your air condish

I'm obviously hot

Leave you cold

Let you rot

See yo spirit rise

Bust back

What's that

Falling from the sky?

We was young and screaming out

Seven-four alive

But five'll never die

And six could never live

If the four corners collide

Shit, that's a lot of vice

Lord God bless the Chi

‘Cause they want us to divide

My beat banging, deep in ya breast

It leave you breathless

Could go for the crown

But redefined what my success is

No gluttony, just us and we

We eating what we are

Dip into the dippers ‘cause

We literally stars (stars) x3

We literally