This is a song about "Plant on the table"

To say life goes on, now they're counting money on the table

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

I split the blunt and rolled the fat one up deadly -- babylon beware

Come on over to the scene, grab a table, let me take a look at that there.

Plant the bomb like petunia

My all gold rolly or the

Eat her out, now she's the table

I’m a factor and your facial

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

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

Ima a pig your a plant the words you say i've herbivore

Hittin your door while your car's spinning, hitting the wall

He's got his face in a mask, your blood stains on his glass table

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

Tell me where my soldiers at? put yo' pistols in the air

Papa set the beer down on the table and started to tear