This is a song about "Material"

And this baby daddy, is new to the family

Shame i'm giving y'all so much material for dissing me

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

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

In a class of my own, you undergraduate material

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

Remember popping and locking to kurtis blow, the name belts

Looked for prospects, fascinations with material objects,

Hightalking back to the screen drinkin' liquorhavin' big dreams of gettin' richer

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

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

Stereotypical spiritual, pinnacle of burning material.

Material, hypocritical dissenter

I won't retire ever, nigga i'm forever clever

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

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