This is a song about "Material"

In a class of my own, you undergraduate material

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

Material, hypocritical dissenter

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Too busy with the venereal, ain't got time for your material

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

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

My dj cuts material....

As i light one for ill will

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

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

And if you light skin you might want to be careful

My disavowed rhyme book, now just reading material

Your whole album's pure nonsense material filler,

When we ride!it's the imperial serial killer