This is a song about "Material"

Stereotypical spiritual, pinnacle of burning material.

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

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

Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs

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

In a class of my own, you undergraduate 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 material that rocks, killing a million stages (x2)

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

Your whole album's pure nonsense material filler,

Still dreaming up ways to help you niggas die quicker

Used to be family material what happened to that

See these little niggas rappin' to rap, man i just happen to rap