This is a song about "Material"

Now shining in the broad day light, go figure

Your whole album's pure nonsense material filler,

My disavowed rhyme book, now just reading material

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

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

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

Sheets made of egyptian silk material

No one that's breathin' is seen as an equal

Of real-life material of a different time period

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

My dj cuts material....

As i light one for ill will

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