This is a song about "Material"

My disavowed rhyme book, now just reading material

Get a whole lot of you-know and she bald like an eagle

As i light one for ill will

My dj cuts material....

I'm too explosive for your ears like i'm throwing bombs

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

Throw up your motherfuckin middle finger

Your whole album's pure nonsense material filler,

In a class of my own, you undergraduate material

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

Trust me these niggas rushed me for something my cousin probably did

Of real-life material of a different time period

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

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

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

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see