This is a song about "The periodic table"

Couple deals on the table i'm conversating with majors

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Wake up six hours later naked on the table

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Like your a machine without a heart your working , like im talking , and telling you how i feel

#3 my homework's on the table, so now ill never finish it cause the killers here,

And even when it's dark out, the sun is shining somewhere

Papa set the beer down on the table and started to tear

Never knew a hooker that could share me, i get around

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

The real me it's obscene the lesser ways to the table i bring

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

I bled on the bed and then on da table

Count your baby daddy’s now, 2 and a possible

Ain't gotta brain and nothin' to bring to the whole table,

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