This is a song about "Material"

The root of all evil

My dj cuts material....

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

You are inferior to my material.

Used to be family material what happened to that

I deserve a medal, lap 'em on every track

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

Material, hypocritical dissenter

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Your whole album's pure nonsense material filler,

Stereotypical spiritual, pinnacle of burning material.

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

Cause i'll be honest: i ain't tryna be a victim of the projects

Looked for prospects, fascinations with material objects,

And if you light skin you might want to be careful

Sheets made of egyptian silk material