This is a song about "Serving tables"

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

Life's a war i'm a soldier in it i'm serving

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

Fresher than a waiter, defeat is what i'm serving,

With no garden i know hoes that pump water

A space encounter serving paste and powder

By the minute i was getting paid like a hot line

Serving haters shots i'm a bartender no morgan i'm

This is the kings buffet, i'm serving all you whores stick to ya day job mopping floors

With no remorseyou get blasted full forcea nike endorsement doin' shootings on a horse

Would make you swallow more balls than tables at pool halls

My desire to never fall leads me to hitting walls

The tables have turned, now i'm the favorite

Shop at saks fifth like it's a target

Kind of serving up hip hop on a silver platter.

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her