This is a song about "Girl across the table"

Papa set the beer down on the table and started to tear

They be on that water here, put a couple in the air

The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat

Helpin’ little old ladies across the street

My evil expands across the every nation

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

I tried to convince them but those guys are dull, they just kicked their minds outta their skull.

The neighbors. but i know for a fact i am able to top the charts flip the table.

Wake up six hours later naked on the table

Let's keep it g, nobody see you when you being humble

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

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

The only thing i did wrong was make it possible

I'm just grateful there's a roof and food on the table

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

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