This is a song about "Adain leaving our table"

Unstable motherfuckers,where else can you get a lapdance from an e.b.t card under the table

Come again, i devour lawmen my tribe is tribal i'll beat you with the fucking bible

I bled on the bed and then on da table

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

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

Ain't gotta brain and nothin' to bring to the whole table,

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

For not being perfectly perpendicular to the table

Wake up six hours later naked on the table

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

The only thing i did wrong was make it possible

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

I set a table for two

It's jungle when the niggas in zoo

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

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