This is a song about "Date rae"

And if you're goin on a date mate

And that was when i was in the eighth grade

Quick money never stays, get your money, stay patient, outlast it for now

Maybe someday i'll date again and find another you somehow.

On this new school of rappers, i will really go columbine

Your ex is so desprite he needs an international date line

Where every recipient, property of the state

Told me he loves me and he really would like us to date,

City national bank evolve into shape

Once a date, then comes a plate and i can't operate,

So mark the date, set the bait and wait.

I’m letting all my niggas grab a plate

There's a million names for your kind of chronic

Of things to accomplish, and write a date quick

Navigate to a restaraunt for a petty date

Success is what i work for, and when them dudes hate