This is a song about "Periodic table"

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

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

As i light one for ill will

While you stand under the table

Welcome to the euphoria of cocaine without able

Wake up six hours later naked on the table

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

For not being perfectly perpendicular to the table

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

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

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

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

Put the haters on a table, i dont need a fucking label/

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

You on the table for operation

You can disown him or stone him