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,

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

Stereotypical spiritual, pinnacle of burning material.

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

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

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

Material, hypocritical dissenter

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

Your whole album's pure nonsense material filler,

Sheets made of egyptian silk material

I coulda swore i was driving pretty peaceful

Get a whole lot of you-know and she bald like an eagle

My disavowed rhyme book, now just reading material