This is a song about "Cribriform plate"

But let you know i step to plate / straight out the gate

We would like to call this an appreciation tape

We gon' rep the city of folarin straight, that bait

Ma words are like a golden medal on a golden plate

And i’ll be sure to serve you with a cold plate,

And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade

But i do quite well with all the bait

Whats gonna be on the dinner plate,

When i eat off ya plate

I get my paper, y'all just hate

And a fist full of money give it to a fifth grade

Another human being laying cold on the slaughter plate

I'm dreaming to be great

Pitchfork doesn't need a plate

Eatin' all the rappers, got their names on my plate

I let her decorate the real estate