This is a song about "Tab"

Why? cause i really didn’t wanna get my shit wet

You bitch boys have your own tab, but i'm running up the check

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

They want fun and the fame, when underground rapper are turnin thr tab-les.

Cause i'm ill bitch, they couldn’t make a pill for the rap

A 30 rack, nick of grass, an acid tab

Just open that new tab

Cause we done did that

It’s a party in my pants and you invited with all that dance

Take a tab of acid and hang with with cats in hats,

You're sporting a polo watch but you aint got no money to pay the tab

See these little niggas rappin' to rap, man i just happen to rap

Mo boys than a bachlerette get a tab out i'm

My world a little darker, like a fuckin' tan line

Get another tab when the other starts to diminish

The battery packs and any bitch you ever kiss