This is a song about "Soul mate"

Off his edge chipped plates, he catered with his invisible "mate"

Petey pop off, rip, free lou, been lootin’ money since like fourth grade

Fuck them bitches, ain't trying to get laid

Never late but awake mate/

If you can't change this fate then don't arrange for a mate

Mostly cause niggas hate you, tryin to fill up your plate

You gotta pay homage in order to get paid

I wish i just in bed right now with your best mate,

Look through my rear window and get back to me mate

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

Its dark, so for this im great, im in the house with my #1 mate

Left my uncle in prison for 15 years no one paid

Until the night he saw her gettin' with his best mate

Dropped out of school never made it to the 12th grade