This is a song about "1 drop table users"

Count your baby daddy’s now, 2 and a possible

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

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

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

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

Shout out to you shit talkers at my lunch table

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

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

You on the table for operation

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him

I’m a factor and your facial

Eat her out, now she's the table

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

Swear a niggas draws be on some stupid neiman marcus shit