This is a song about "Material"

You are inferior to my material.

We don't believe you, you need more people

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

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

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

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

Throw up your motherfuckin middle finger

Your whole album's pure nonsense material filler,

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

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

And if you light skin you might want to be careful

Sheets made of egyptian silk material

No top on mine, niggas gonna hate, man fuck them guys

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