This is a song about "Material"

Temperatures risesniggas blinded by my lyrical disguise

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

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

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

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

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

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

Sheets made of egyptian silk material

Hightalking back to the screen drinkin' liquorhavin' big dreams of gettin' richer

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

Used to be family material what happened to that

Somebody tell satan that i want my fuckin' swag back

Nothens changedcause in tha came it's a steady aimfuck friends

Looked for prospects, fascinations with material objects,

Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil

My disavowed rhyme book, now just reading material