This is a song about "Material"

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

Your whole album's pure nonsense material filler,

Sheets made of egyptian silk material

I coulda swore i was driving pretty peaceful

Stereotypical spiritual, pinnacle of burning material.

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

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

As long as when the check came they got first dibsnow brenda's belly is getting bigger

Cover the building in green my nigga: fred segal

My disavowed rhyme book, now just reading 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

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

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