This is a song about "Material"

Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac

Used to be family material what happened to that

Your whole album's pure nonsense material filler,

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

My disavowed rhyme book, now just reading material

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

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,

You are inferior to my material.

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

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

In a class of my own, you undergraduate material

Stereotypical spiritual, pinnacle of burning material.

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

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

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