This is a song about "1 drop table users"

Baby, you're an angel

While you stand under the table

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

For not being perfectly perpendicular to the table

I set a table for two

Swear i'm trying to get through

Just remember i'll forever disperse these words, until im dead in a hearse

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

Eat her out, now she's the table

I’m a factor and your facial

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

I can make music that makes sense, but not meant to be stable

I bled on the bed and then on da table

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

That i'll still be able to break a motherfuckin' table

To make karma come faster than she normally will