This is a song about "Material"

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

Lips, hips, hair drops down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

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

Cause they don't give a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

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

I coulda swore i was driving pretty peaceful

You are inferior to my material.

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

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

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

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

Your whole album's pure nonsense material filler,

I wanted a brother my mother i told her