This is a song about "Material"

Shit ain't always wat it seemsi put that on everything no sleep having light dreams

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

Used to be family material what happened to that

Gods words all cursed like crackshai-tan's way of gettin us back

My jobs quite hard but see all of its mental

You are inferior to my material.

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Material, hypocritical dissenter

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

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

Stereotypical spiritual, pinnacle of burning material.

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

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

You've unleashed the beast and i play you lil' niggas like lisa's shit

Of real-life material of a different time period