This is a song about "Material"

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

Your whole album's pure nonsense material filler,

Looked for prospects, fascinations with material objects,

They heard i'm bout to blow, so all my enemies say let's be friends

Used to be family material what happened to that

For everything i lost tell em i want it all back

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,

My dj cuts material....

The root of all evil

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

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

Sheets made of egyptian silk material

My jobs quite hard but see all of its mental