This is a song about "Material"

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

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

Looked for prospects, fascinations with material objects,

They heard i'm bout to blow, so all my enemies say let's be friends

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

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

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

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

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Sheets made of egyptian silk material

Cause this album pack enough evil

My dj cuts material....

This is the root of all evil

I'll show you where my rare essence is at, the adolescence of rap

Used to be family material what happened to that