This is a song about "Plate boundary facts"

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

I get my paper, y'all just hate

Stuff all the steak on my dinner plate

A 45 trey deuce spade sprayed, you stayed

Smashing stereos and emcees, just bringing the facts/

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

I just know facts like that

She michael jackson bad

Another human being laying cold on the slaughter plate

We gon' rep the city of folarin straight, that bait

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

I want a full plate then another plate after

Whats gonna be on the dinner plate,

Most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

Gold plate wit dat rine stone

I jive like bone