This is a song about "Material"

Used to be family material what happened to that

So if he die, and came back, would he try to save rap

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

My disavowed rhyme book, now just reading material

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

Looked for prospects, fascinations with material objects,

I coulda swore i was driving pretty peaceful

Sheets made of egyptian silk material

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

Shit ain't always wat it seemsi put that on everything no sleep having light dreams

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

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

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Material, hypocritical dissenter

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

Material objects got me fascinated so i'm tellin' lies,