This is a song about "Material"

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

Of real-life material of a different time period

My disavowed rhyme book, now just reading material

Cover the building in green my nigga: fred segal

Look at you, what makes you ashamed of bein blacknothin' but love for you my sister

Filled up with so much material litter, they call me material spiller,

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

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

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,

My dj cuts material....

Lady at the frank stand will

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Material, hypocritical dissenter

Stereotypical spiritual, pinnacle of burning material.

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal