This is a song about "Material"

Stereotypical spiritual, pinnacle of burning material.

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

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

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

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

You are inferior to my 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

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

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

Material, hypocritical dissenter

Juicy and hot such a black bitch temper

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

Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs

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

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