This is a song about "Plate"

So beat me to the bone

Gold plate wit dat rine stone

Once a date, then comes a plate and i can't operate,

You want a husband, but no one has a cape

Like an old paper plate

Wu-tang gangbanged it, meth ate

But a gotta pick up, step up to the plate

They ain't authentic, tell them i don’t even relate

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

Do it with no effort, now lets effin' celebrate

Yeah, i think i'mma cop me that new estate

Eatin' all the rappers, got their names on my plate

When i eat off ya plate

We both had dreams of being great

Drink a fifth of hennessy and then take another fade

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