This is a song about "1 drop table users"

You on the table for operation

Swift-made switch blades made a big incision in him

In that 09' range while i'm singing old tre shit

1 & 1 doesn't equal crack rock in ya back pocket,

I'll still be able to break a motha-fuckin' table

Feel like the only rapper that look at you with no trouble

He even offered that and it's still on the table

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

It was like balancing a house of cards on a crooked table,

Cause see way back, i thought to fuck with you was impossible

Until the day i put 100k inside her purse

The life of gangsters , weirdos and drug users.

I got a cache of raps that say this,i've just been building for years

Cause i'm back again, rappad's freddy kruger, begetting lasting death to users

Welcome to the euphoria of cocaine without able

To say life goes on, now they're counting money on the table