This is a song about "Plate boundary facts"

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Crazy out of my mind, fell out of the boundary

To reality and to the facts

He in bootcamp, you on food stamps

I'mma sip moscato and you gon' lose them pants

Smashing stereos and emcees, just bringing the facts/

I want a full plate then another plate after

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her

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

I let her decorate the real estate

Two dyke jawns but tonight they straight

Pitchfork doesn't need a plate

Smashing stereos and emcees, just bringing the facts/

But it made me the man i am today, thanks

Gold plate wit dat rine stone

Whip, plane, motions own