This is a song about "Material"

They heard i'm bout to blow, so all my enemies say let's be friends

Looked for prospects, fascinations with material objects,

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

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

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

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

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

Now most of us be rootin' for this evil

Sheets made of egyptian silk material

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

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

You are inferior to my material.

Trickin’ shit for kids and you know i dont need no cereal