This is a song about "Material"

You are inferior to my material.

To make karma come faster than she normally will

A breakdown broad oh she could of done better

Material, hypocritical dissenter

Your whole album's pure nonsense material filler,

Throw up your motherfuckin middle finger

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

With material that rocks, killing a million stages (x2)

Odd future is children that's fucked up in they mental

Sheets made of egyptian silk material

Used to be family material what happened to that

I deserve a medal, i lap 'em every track

And if you light skin you might want to be careful

My disavowed rhyme book, now just reading material