This is a song about "Peroidic table"

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Shout out to you shit talkers at my lunch table

My coffee, put it on a flat table mat,

To get them niggas while they laid back

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

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

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

Riding shotgun uptown,blowin out the bubble

And the kitchen table is were i find my pills

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

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

Me lay down tracks. so take a step back and look in the mirror then maybe you will

Why we gotta argue

I set a table for two

I'ma rap deep you just talk burble i shot ma fiend off of me which instead made me much dull

Unstable motherfuckers,where else can you get a lapdance from an e.b.t card under the table