This is a song about "Material"

Red beam on it like kano back, high price for the volcano rap

Used to be family material what happened to that

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

Cherry red dice i’m a gambling man i’m never taking twice

My dj cuts material....

Yeah come holla at your uncle

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

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

You are inferior to my material.

Rather die making money than live poor and legal

Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her

Material, hypocritical dissenter

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

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

Listen, i'm fishing, you bitch niggas is missing i got that

Of real-life material of a different time period