This is a song about "Material"

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

Stereotypical spiritual, pinnacle of burning material.

Sheets made of egyptian silk material

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

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

In a class of my own, you undergraduate material

Material, hypocritical dissenter

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

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

If this was a game, i already know that i would come out winner

Your whole album's pure nonsense material filler,

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for