This is a song about "Periodic table of elements"

Eat her out, now she's the table

Baby, you're an angel

I'm tryna learn somethin new

I set a table for two

Well do the hokey-pokey, and turn that ass around

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

Never exposed to elements, nothing but lima bean

I got a dolla and a dream, real niggas on my team

Welcome to the euphoria of cocaine without able

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

But look at me now, cover of billboard magazine, bitches scream wow, this nigga must have cream,

"'i'm readily relishing at developing eloquent elements that i hold in esteem

I'll still be able to break a motherfuckin' table

The only thing i did wrong was make it possible

I put my head on the table an sacrificed it all, just to be kicked down infront of them all,

I recollect we used to ball now just living's enoughi stand tall in the winter summer spring or fall