This is a song about "Material"

Of real-life material of a different time period

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots

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

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

Used to be family material what happened to that

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

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

Looked for prospects, fascinations with material objects,

While i ride this maserati, rick and his best friends

Sheets made of egyptian silk material

My jobs quite hard but see all of its mental

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

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

My dj cuts material....

Cause it doesn't seem really as simple