This is a song about "Material"

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

In a class of my own, you undergraduate material

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

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

Material, hypocritical dissenter

Not to give me stress and add to pressure

Odd future is children that's fucked up in they mental

My disavowed rhyme book, now just reading material

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

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

You are inferior to my material.

And we no la de de da i don't care for any people

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

Sheets made of egyptian silk material

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

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