This is a song about "Material"

Sheets made of egyptian silk material

I coulda swore i was driving pretty peaceful

I know a bunch of envious niggas don't love my city

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

Only thing between me and your bitch is a latex

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

In a class of my own, you undergraduate material

The root of all evil, is sorta like the roots new sequel

Lady at the frank stand will

My dj cuts material....

From the passion, ya hands reaching for the sheets to grab

Used to be family material what happened to that

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

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

And if you light skin you might want to be careful

My disavowed rhyme book, now just reading material