This is a song about "Material"

My disavowed rhyme book, now just reading material

I smoke sweets in the suite, like shit is legal

And missin' for the nightman this shit is just that easy

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

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

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

White fences and all the material things, couple of nice cars big television screens,

Mercy is for the weak when i speak i screamafraid to sleep; i'm havin crazy dreams

I didn't take my fucking ritalin, this is a hype track

Used to be family material what happened to that

In a class of my own, you undergraduate material

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

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

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal