This is a song about "Material"

Hangin out pickin up game, sippin cheap liquor

Your whole album's pure nonsense material filler,

Hit yo ho with a muthafuckin baseball bat

Used to be family material what happened to that

Shit ain't always wat it seemsi put that on everything no sleep having light dreams

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

Cause this album pack enough evil

My dj cuts material....

Looked for prospects, fascinations with material objects,

While i ride this maserati, rick and his best friends

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

No top on mine, niggas gonna hate, man fuck them guys

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby

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