This is a song about "Material"

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

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

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

And any chick you can screw i can get wetter

Material, hypocritical dissenter

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

Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs

I'm just ridin i done put a thousand miles on my body

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

I love a girl that think a lot, cause sex with me is mental

My disavowed rhyme book, now just reading material

Your whole album's pure nonsense material filler,

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her