This is a song about "Plastic material"

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

Stereotypical spiritual, pinnacle of burning material.

Navigating through her eyes, destination to her thighs

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

Organized crime, i kill your boss

Your flow sucks like plastic straws

Put the gold in a heater make it melt like plastic

That wet wet in my two seaterher nails done, her hair did

My disavowed rhyme book, now just reading material

Odd future is children that's fucked up in they mental

Gotta try not to look fake in fact

Plastic rappers acting like they got heat packed

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

In a class of my own, you undergraduate material

This is the root of all evil

My dj cuts material....