This is a song about "Oceanic plate"

Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate

And my wrist froze, but i’m cool sha’, like a bald head, i’m too paid

Whats gonna be on the dinner plate,

You can't learn if mistakes ain't made

High outer space no atlas got a lot of bait

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

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

I want a full plate then another plate after

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

Play this shit while you contemplate

I can't correlate the weight of being served on a cold plate,

That's why this my mission statement, bitch get it straight

We’re walking past the head on a silver plate

You gotta pay homage in order to get paid

I got a lot of stuff on my plate,

Our vision never changed, we self made