This is a song about "The eatwell plate"

So the stress aches,all across my breast plate,but im in the best place you could want to be

Niggas can't see mei dedicate this to you punk motherfuckers!this one's for you, big baby

Honey is always the one i'mma call late

But let you know i step to plate / straight out the gate

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

Rae took on the date with the purple tape

Step up to the plate if you think you can do better

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

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

And my wrist froze, but i’m cool sha’, like a bald head, i’m too paid

Churches with dirty pastors my people pass the collection plate

Killa i roller cheese blazed, high as fuck and feelin' great

J. cole runnin' late

When i eat off ya plate

Till i'm well-paid, bail's paid

Pitchfork doesn't need a plate