This is a song about "Poker table"

Flooding flushes, poker chocolate chips, the biscuits soggy

First one to spot you and i ain't telling nobody

The boa know they loving the crew

I set a table for two

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

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

Wake up six hours later naked on the table

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

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

For not being perfectly perpendicular to the table

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

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

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

This is my game and im stackin up poker chips,

My game face, like it's poker time

If the bitch bad i could pass you a dime