This is a song about "Material"

How you gonna look in your son's face and turn your back

Used to be family material what happened to that

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

See my team has hella cars, i got a couple knots

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

Sheets made of egyptian silk material

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

You are inferior to my material.

Looked for prospects, fascinations with material objects,

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

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

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Material, hypocritical dissenter

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for