This is a song about "Table"

He's got his face in a mask, your blood stains on his glass table

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Lady at the frank stand will

Eat her out, now she's the table

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

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

I tried to convince them but those guys are dull, they just kicked their minds outta their skull.

I'm going to bury you in this box i made outta your own kitchen table

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

Let's keep it g, nobody see you when you being humble

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

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

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

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

You're mentally disable,you're like snacks to randy ,you're on his table.

Yeah we were doing okay as a teenager, now damn it's trouble,