This is a song about "Material"

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

You are inferior to my material.

I know we grew apart, you probably don't remember

Material, hypocritical dissenter

Remember popping and locking to kurtis blow, the name belts

Looked for prospects, fascinations with material objects,

My disavowed rhyme book, now just reading material

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

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

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

Your whole album's pure nonsense material filler,

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Pouring liquor for my niggas that was killed, send em back

Used to be family material what happened to that

Stereotypical spiritual, pinnacle of burning material.

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal