This is a song about "Material"

My disavowed rhyme book, now just reading material

I coulda swore i was driving pretty peaceful

She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her

Your whole album's pure nonsense material filler,

Used to be family material what happened to that

So if he die, and came back, would he try to save rap

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

Cherry red dice i’m a gambling man i’m never taking twice

My dj cuts material....

Cause this album pack enough evil

Looked for prospects, fascinations with material objects,

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

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Too busy with the venereal, ain't got time for your material