This is a song about "Mate"

Hey lil momma, what's your name, i'm wale but they call me great

Off his edge chipped plates, he catered with his invisible "mate"

I let her decorate the real estate

You will be out of cum before the christmas, mate

I get my paper, y'all just hate

If only i could find my soul mate,

City national bank evolve into shape

So if love is a chess game, check mate

And if you're goin on a date mate

Had to say it twice, its gettin' late

If you can't change this fate then don't arrange for a mate

Yeah, i think i'mma cop me that new estate

Must be part of some big plan to keep a brotha in tha state

Its dark, so for this im great, im in the house with my #1 mate

So play this shit while you contemplate, contemplate, contemplate

As i switch ur faith!,im holy like gate,n ur mother was just easy to mate,