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

Wake up six hours later naked on the table

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

Welcome to the euphoria of cocaine without able

For not being perfectly perpendicular to the table

So how about a fair round with no riding of the dicks

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

Now that's six cops found on that ground

I feel the world go round n round

By the water, au revoir to my audience

Corona beers with a round of alligator clips

You on the table for operation

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him

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

Feel like the only rapper that look at you with no trouble

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

It was like balancing a house of cards on a crooked table,