This is a song about "Material"

Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good

Of real-life material of a different time period

No top on mine, niggas gonna hate, man fuck them guys

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

Mercy is for the weak when i speak i screamafraid to sleep; i'm havin crazy dreams

White fences and all the material things, couple of nice cars big television screens,

My dj cuts material....

This is the root of all evil

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

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

We don't believe you, you need more people

You are inferior to my material.

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

In a class of my own, you undergraduate material

Told my niggas, aye i'm finna put the ville on the map

Used to be family material what happened to that