This is a song about "Pool tables"

Then i redecorated, that meant the tables turned.

Need to be goin to hawaii, seein the world

The thugs say i'm cool

Cutting class for the pool

Slapping labels on foreheads and recording excuses in tables

But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love

Be financially stable or busting tables for paper and caught the chasers.

I know my shit better anyone on this damn earth, curse this place, it's worse

I toss and turn at night in a pool of sweat

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

Where the black girls get their weaves back

Pool of blood spilling, wet sign for this track!

Come and get your scholarship, i'm taking kids to school

Deformed fool, taking a shit in a warm pool