This is a song about "Material"

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

As long as when the check came they got first dibsnow brenda's belly is getting bigger

Stereotypical spiritual, pinnacle of burning material.

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

Used to be family material what happened to that

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

With more & more rap material, i got you and ya moms

With material that rocks, killing a million stages (x2)

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

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

Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs

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