This is a song about "Plate tect"

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard

If this is the fuckin' plate you ordered,

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

Do you think i'm out of my mind with this tape

But let you know i step to plate / straight out the gate

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

Step to the plate, witness petrifying diligence

And in akron, my niggas they would throw things

Redbox flow and i do not date

Like an old paper plate

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

We would like to call this an appreciation tape

Of better days when you ain't have to settle for whatever played

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

Got many bitches on my plate at once

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts