This is a song about "Full plate"

Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate

That'd be the day his label treat him like a signal fade

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

Another human being laying cold on the slaughter plate

Say i’m destined for fame, well i am very afraid

'cause i don't have typical shit on my dinner plate

I want a full plate then another plate after

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

Too much on my plate joseph fuck you

Gucci man, it's the gucci crew

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

All within me, that's a lot on my plate.

And we gonnna toast up for the niggas that hate

But luckily it landed in your lunch plate

Honey is always the one i'mma call late

Finally i got a break and cut my first plate.