This is a song about "Material"

I smoke sweets in the suite, like shit is legal

You are inferior to my material.

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

My disavowed rhyme book, now just reading material

Shame i'm giving y'all so much material for dissing me

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

Nobody gives a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

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

Rather die making money than live poor and legal

Sheets made of egyptian silk material

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

Your whole album's pure nonsense material filler,

My dj cuts material....

The root of all evil