This is a song about "Material"

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

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

My disavowed rhyme book, now just reading material

Tints ain’t legal, i ain’t ordinary people

The root of all evil, is sorta like the roots new sequel

In a class of my own, you undergraduate material

Cause it doesn't seem really as simple

My dj cuts material....

Porn star head, she gon’ suck it like a sequel

You are inferior to my material.

I don't know why the industry wanna keep me a secret

Of real-life material of a different time period

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

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Too busy with the venereal, ain't got time for your material