This is a song about "Tectonics plates"

So your last resort is to eat off other niggas plates/

Worldwide, but i got fourth ways, one hat carry like four blades

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

To new levels of ignorance, makes us hard as metal plates,

The fucking tectonic plates or even a gold ring,

Haha niggas murdered this shit, know what i'm saying

Creating a sonic blast which will move tectonics

And in akron, my niggas they would throw things

Eating competition like a carnivore three plates deep coming back for more

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door

Lyrical spinach coursed on my main plates for more listening

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

But all she ever want me to do is unhook her bra

That dead awake will rip through the metal plates, ya,

I rock my motherfuckin' crew like a string of razor blades/

Cause i'm not about to sell me soul to live life moving like license plates