This is a song about "Sitting at a table"

You could have it all alone, cause i’m better without you

'cause even when i'm sitting on my ass, i'm at a war too

An still blaming me but we sit at the same table for dinner

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

I'll still be able to break a motha-fuckin' table

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

It was like balancing a house of cards on a crooked table,

Every since then our whole city been horrible

But they’re pulled in ‘till they’re dead or sitting at death row,

Apparentally it make you argue morethe more things you throw

Late night to the early morn, i been such a rolling stone

The bitch is back at her house sitting by the phone

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.

I grabbed a candle of the table, then i beat him down.

Untouchable soundniggas hide like hoes when we hit your town