This is a song about "Material"

Material, hypocritical dissenter

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

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

Looked for prospects, fascinations with material objects,

Stereotypical spiritual, pinnacle of burning material.

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

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

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

In a class of my own, you undergraduate material

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

White fences and all the material things, couple of nice cars big television screens,

Mercy is for the weak when i speak i screamafraid to sleep; i'm havin crazy dreams

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

My disavowed rhyme book, now just reading material

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

Cause they don't give a fuck about usbut when i start to rise