This is a song about "Material"

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

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

Nobody gives a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

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

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

See my team has hella cars, i got a couple knots

Material, hypocritical dissenter

Whether any weather, nobody doing it better

Stereotypical spiritual, pinnacle of burning material.

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil

My disavowed rhyme book, now just reading material

My dj cuts material....

The root of all evil