This is a song about "Material"

Only thing between me and your bitch is a latex

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

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....

Yeah come holla at your uncle

Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise

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

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

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

Stereotypical spiritual, pinnacle of burning material.

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

If this was a game, i already know that i would come out winner

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