This is a song about "7 times tables"

Reminding me of the bad times

I wish i could have 25 wives

Who know this be the life that i really live

I apologized a trillion times

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Keep those tables unstable/label common unable/

Maybe jab you in the eye several times.

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live

Click-clack, backtrack to earlier times

Niggas couldn’t tell if i was dead or alive

The world seems strange at times

This is how she want to live

Got a flock full of dimes

The world seems strange at times

My desire to never fall leads me to hitting walls

Would make you swallow more balls than tables at pool halls