This is a song about "Material"

Used to be family material what happened to that

Where fiends always on that water like a lily pad

You are inferior to my material.

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

White fences and all the material things, couple of nice cars big television screens,

Shit ain't always wat it seemsi put that on everything no sleep having light dreams

While i ride this maserati, rick and his best friends

Looked for prospects, fascinations with material objects,

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

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

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

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

As long as when the check came they got first dibsnow brenda's belly is getting bigger

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

Your whole album's pure nonsense material filler,

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for