This is a song about "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 objects got me fascinated so i'm tellin' lies,

No top on mine, niggas gonna hate, man fuck them guys

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

Stereotypical spiritual, pinnacle of burning material.

Sheets made of egyptian silk material

We don't believe you, you need more people

My dj cuts material....

Yeah come holla at your uncle

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

But i'm so committed, they have grown familiar

Your whole album's pure nonsense material filler,