This is a song about "Soul mate"

Be free in society or a prison mate

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight

You will be out of cum before the christmas, mate

When i saw that 28 to put me in and out of state

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

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

Look through my rear window and get back to me mate

Drink a fifth of hennessy and then take another fade

Open up your contacts then scroll

Lucid nightmare hunt your soul

And if you're goin on a date mate

I’m letting all my niggas grab a plate

That'd be the day his label treat him like a signal fade

You could not afford a hoe mate, how would you support a soul mate

I'm spittin hungry like ain't shit up on my dinner plate

My fake accent ain't the only thing i put down under mate