This is a song about "Platinum spade diss track"

You be chickens like smokey tripping off angel dust

This flows dead should of had a spade to dig the diamond,

And this money handsome, ain't that a panty anthem

I'm hard to fathom, but at my core my passion's platinum

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

Platinum the minimum, maximum is stabbin' eminem,

These been thinking we ain't tripping off lyrics

From the platinum hits to unlicensed shits

Cause you are on the diss,

Arrogant when i finish

As my record label nitpicks at this

Don't realize this is a diss

Uh, yea yea, turn me up a lil bit

Performing a platinum plated

She gon get the mils for this

Spit a poem or a diss