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,

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Material, hypocritical dissenter

Looked for prospects, fascinations with material objects,

Not too many options when you coming from the projects

Baby mothers quittin school, nigga now it's up to her

Your whole album's pure nonsense material filler,

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

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

Used to be family material what happened to that

Where maino at? in my new whip with the same old strap

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

You are inferior to my material.

Of real-life material of a different time period

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit