This is a song about "Material"

This is the second best idea that we’ve ever had

Used to be family material what happened to that

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

In a class of my own, you undergraduate material

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

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

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

Your whole album's pure nonsense material filler,

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

Stereotypical spiritual, pinnacle of burning material.

My dj cuts material....

Lady at the frank stand will

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

You are inferior to my material.

Sheets made of egyptian silk material

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will