This is a song about "Material"

Of real-life material of a different time period

What the fuck? that's your fucking brother? i ain't with that jerkin' shit

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

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

To make karma come faster than she normally will

My disavowed rhyme book, now just reading material

Shawty stay up in philly, shawty was hella pretty

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

Looked for prospects, fascinations with material objects,

Remember popping and locking to kurtis blow, the name belts

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

Too busy with the venereal, ain't got time for your material

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

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