This is a song about "Knights of the round table"

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

I ain't quitting the knights shining, filled up with exuses like invites lying

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

For not being perfectly perpendicular to the table

Cause see way back, i thought to fuck with you was impossible

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

Go round for round with the best of the best

Illest bitch alive, realest bitch around

I wish we could meet in the ring, go round to round

I grabbed a candle of the table, then i beat him down.

And i'm amazed you clown niggas is still around

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

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

While you fucking with mei'm a self-made millionaire!thug livin', out of prison

I set the bowl of cereal down on the table and turn on the television