This is a song about "Allot on my plate"

Bringing them home and across my plate

On tours, we straight making sure lawyer fees paid

Should have never let me free/ filled with hate / evil doings on my plate./

Go ahead admit it faggot, this shit is tighter than butt rape

Don't give nobody no coochie while i be locked up state

Ma words are like a golden medal on a golden plate

Got many bitches on my plate at once

The day has come, dipset remains the ones

You must be hungry cuz you ain't got nothing else on your plate,

Just know you hatin on that nigga, nigga get it straight

Till i'm well-paid, bail's paid

Pitchfork doesn't need a plate

Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate

Minus the love, they feel like i was something to hate

Put you on my dinner plate,bitch you sweet

Back down, backing ultra dreams like some bad sleep