This is a song about "Material"

My disavowed rhyme book, now just reading material

Trickin’ shit for kids and you know i dont need no cereal

Remember popping and locking to kurtis blow, the name belts

Looked for prospects, fascinations with material objects,

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

Stereotypical spiritual, pinnacle of burning material.

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

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

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

No one that's breathin' is seen as an equal

Sheets made of egyptian silk material

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

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

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

Mercy is for the weak when i speak i screamafraid to sleep; i'm havin crazy dreams