This is a song about "Material"

You are inferior to my material.

Odd future is children that's fucked up in they mental

Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs

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

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

You are water wild so i guess your pussy empty

With a staggerin' pack of cocaine in the sack of my dick

Of real-life material of a different time period

Look at you, what makes you ashamed of bein blacknothin' but love for you my sister

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

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,

Came from humble beginnings now its nothing but ends

Used to be family material what happened to that

Pouring liquor for my niggas that was killed, send em back