This is a song about "Material"

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

Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city

Sheets made of egyptian silk material

Odd future is children that's fucked up in they mental

Bands on top of bands, got me fuckin’ her and her friends

Looked for prospects, fascinations with material objects,

Material, hypocritical dissenter

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

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

Only thing between me and your bitch is a latex

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

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

Cover the building in green my nigga: fred segal

You are inferior to my material.