This is a song about "Material"

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

Surrounded by the irony of living in the city

Look at you, what makes you ashamed of bein blacknothin' but love for you my sister

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

Your whole album's pure nonsense material filler,

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

My disavowed rhyme book, now just reading material

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

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

Used to be family material what happened to that

Cause this album pack enough evil

My dj cuts material....

You are inferior to my material.

Porn star head, she gon’ suck it like a sequel