This is a song about "Material"

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick

Of real-life material of a different time period

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

Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

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

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

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

Used to be family material what happened to that

Like you threw something to me-so i threw em back

In a class of my own, you undergraduate material

The root of all evil, is sorta like the roots new sequel

Whether any weather, nobody doing it better

Material, hypocritical dissenter

Like my flow ain't cold like a new york winter

Your whole album's pure nonsense material filler,