This is a song about "Material"

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

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

My dj cuts material....

Cause this album pack enough evil

Sheets made of egyptian silk material

No one that's breathin' is seen as an equal

For everything i lost tell em i want it all back

Used to be family material what happened to that

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

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

Of real-life material of a different time period

Nah i don't stunt on niggas, i show'em how to do this shit

To make karma come faster than she normally will

You are inferior to my material.