This is a song about "Pool tables"

Like my old prom suit that i wore with the tag

Pool of blood spilling, wet sign for this track!

We were supposed to go to an another friend, smoke some weed and play some pool

But you the only one who ain't tellingi tell you it's a cold world, stay in school

Cutting class for the pool

Kill people, burn shit, fuck school

Fuck lil wayne, and coach carter, im a baller, who goes harder than the heat and faggy lakers,

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

But it's my life or your life, and i'mma bomb first

Then i redecorated, that meant the tables turned.

I'm wolf, ace gon' put that fucking hole in my head

I toss and turn at night in a pool of sweat

Slapping labels on foreheads and recording excuses in tables

Out in the district they selling water and buying pistols