This is a song about "Sitting at a table"

Welcome to the euphoria of cocaine without able

I'll still be able to break a motherfuckin' table

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

Trying to keep his head up while his eyes are in the bible

Now you know bout me, lets go to a lounge

Pop a squat sitting on a gucci couch

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

She drop it low and then she bust moves for the fellow

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.

If everybody play their position, we can win this thing

I'll be sitting there grinning laughing at the pictures that i'm printing

I'ma rap deep you just talk burble i shot ma fiend off of me which instead made me much dull

Unstable motherfuckers,where else can you get a lapdance from an e.b.t card under the table

Sitting in igloo growing a beard

Foamposite max like i'm out of wake forest