With material that rocks, killing a million stages (x2)
I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs
Cause it doesn't seem really as simple
My dj cuts material....
Material objects got me fascinated so i'm tellin' lies,
Nobody gives a fuck about usbut when i start to rise
With more & more rap material, i got you and ya moms
Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops
Still dreaming up ways to help you niggas die quicker
Your whole album's pure nonsense material filler,
Used to be family material what happened to that
Your bitch is the type of bitch that's gonna do you bad
Filled up with so much material litter, they call me material spiller,
I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her
Stereotypical spiritual, pinnacle of burning material.
To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
You looking for tools to write and share lyrics online?
You're in luck! Get started using RapPad >