This is a song about "Material"

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

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

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

My disavowed rhyme book, now just reading material

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

You are inferior to my material.

And if you light skin you might want to be careful

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

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

Stereotypical spiritual, pinnacle of burning material.

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs

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