This is a song about "Material"

Your whole album's pure nonsense material filler,

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

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

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

In a class of my own, you undergraduate material

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

My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise

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

You can call me cancer but i don't smoke cigarettes

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

Sheets made of egyptian silk material

Tints ain’t legal, i ain’t ordinary people

My dj cuts material....

Yeah come holla at your uncle

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

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