This is a song about "Material"

Trickin’ shit for kids and you know i dont need no cereal

In a class of my own, you undergraduate material

Shit ain't always wat it seemsi put that on everything no sleep having light dreams

White fences and all the material things, couple of nice cars big television screens,

Stereotypical spiritual, pinnacle of burning material.

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

Your whole album's pure nonsense material filler,

When we ride!it's the imperial serial killer

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

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

The root of all evil

My dj cuts material....

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