This is a song about "Bill of material"

In a class of my own, you undergraduate material

The root of all evil, is sorta like the roots new sequel

And we no la de de da i don't care for any people

My disavowed rhyme book, now just reading material

Leave it to the greats, this comeback elevates me to the level of bill gates/

In the beginning i became the councillor, not just to my friend but to my classmates,

Outkast landed, 3 thou was ill

Heh, now don't go all kill bill

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

If you felt some guilt when you red this bill

Of real-life material of a different time period

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit