This is a song about "Material"

Sheets made of egyptian silk material

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

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

Looked for prospects, fascinations with material objects,

And we no la de de da i don't care for any people

My disavowed rhyme book, now just reading material

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

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

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

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

Used to be family material what happened to that

This is the second best idea that we’ve ever had

They some kanye biters, i'm a cayun pepper

Material, hypocritical dissenter

Your whole album's pure nonsense material filler,

If you a real nigga, you looking in the mirror