This is a song about "Good mate"

I’m letting all my niggas grab a plate

You will be out of cum before the christmas, mate

You could not afford a hoe mate, how would you support a soul mate

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

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

Toy soldiers playin' chess games, got us in check mate,

Its important we communicate, intentions to be forever but never cannot wait

I'm knocking you faggots down like you're pawns, and i'm ready to put this shit in check mate!

Low income no bills getting paid

If only i could find my soul mate,

Fuck them bitches, ain't trying to get laid

Never late but awake mate/

And know they'll go home and mate

You can't learn if mistakes ain't made

Look through my rear window and get back to me mate

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