This is a song about "Material"

Stereotypical spiritual, pinnacle of burning material.

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

My disavowed rhyme book, now just reading material

Rather die making money than live poor and legal

In a class of my own, you undergraduate material

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

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit

Of real-life material of a different time period

Cause it doesn't seem really as simple

Sheets made of egyptian silk material

Go toe to toe when it's time for roll you got a brother's back

Used to be family material what happened to that

Everybody watching while you touching real money

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

Looked for prospects, fascinations with material objects,

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