This is a song about "Material"

Your whole album's pure nonsense material filler,

Take a black drink it like you don't need a liver

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money

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

Material, hypocritical dissenter

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

Looked for prospects, fascinations with material objects,

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

Shit ain't always wat it seemsi put that on everything no sleep having light dreams

White fences and all the material things, couple of nice cars big television screens,

My disavowed rhyme book, now just reading material

I coulda swore i was driving pretty peaceful

No top on mine, niggas gonna hate, man fuck them guys

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

Hightalking back to the screen drinkin' liquorhavin' big dreams of gettin' richer

Filled up with so much material litter, they call me material spiller,