This is a song about "Material"

My dj cuts material....

The root of all evil

We don't believe you, you need more people

You are inferior to my material.

Sheets made of egyptian silk material

Rather die making money than live poor and legal

Used to be family material what happened to that

So if he die, and came back, would he try to save rap

Stereotypical spiritual, pinnacle of burning material.

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

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

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

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

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