This is a song about "Material"

Your whole album's pure nonsense material filler,

Too late now we're friends, i surely prefer

Now most of us be rootin' for this evil

You are inferior to my material.

Material, hypocritical dissenter

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

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

In a class of my own, you undergraduate material

I love a girl that think a lot, cause sex with me is mental

Looked for prospects, fascinations with material objects,

While i ride this maserati, rick and his best friends

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

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