This is a song about "Material"

Cause it doesn't seem really as simple

My dj cuts material....

With more & more rap material, i got you and ya moms

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

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

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

Sheets made of egyptian silk material

Porn star head, she gon’ suck it like a sequel

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

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

Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city

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

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

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

To make karma come faster than she normally will

My disavowed rhyme book, now just reading material