This is a song about "1 drop table tags"

Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news

Hip hop don't need wizards its the 1-0-1% truth

#1 (#single #syllables)

They getting deals with thier weak buzz

You're mentally disable,you're like snacks to randy ,you're on his table.

I tried to convince them but those guys are dull, they just kicked their minds outta their skull.

Let's keep it g, nobody see you when you being humble

I'll still be able to break a motherfuckin' table

If your man can't keep up wit you

I set a table for two

Bring them toe tags in again

I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them

Wake up six hours later naked on the table

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

I'm just grateful there's a roof and food on the table

Trying to keep his head up while his eyes are in the bible