This is a song about "Plate tect"

'cause i don't have typical shit on my dinner plate

Honey is always the one i'mma call late

But i do quite well with all the bait

But luckily it landed in your lunch plate

Hold up, wait, these nikes don't got no date

I got a lot of stuff on my plate,

Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate

Drink a fifth of hennessy and then take another fade

He buy the benz where acres and crazy real estate

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

At an extremly alarming rate

Stuff all the steak on my dinner plate

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since

Step to the plate, witness petrifying diligence

Finally i got a break and cut my first plate.

Let em marinate, you forever late