This is a song about "Material"

They heard i'm bout to blow, so all my enemies say let's be friends

Looked for prospects, fascinations with material objects,

My dj cuts material....

The root of all evil

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

My disavowed rhyme book, now just reading material

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Shame i'm giving y'all so much material for dissing me

Your whole album's pure nonsense material filler,

I'll be nothin' but a replica lookin' in the mirror

Material, hypocritical dissenter

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

Cherry red dice i’m a gambling man i’m never taking twice

Material objects got me fascinated so i'm tellin' lies,