This is a song about "The periotic table"

I’m picking through the crowd tryna see a little clearer

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

He even offered that and it's still on the table

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

Ha, that make it hard to be faithful

Eat her out, now she's the table

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

I set the bowl on the kitchen table and walk over to the cereal

Its easy on tv make them believe what they be seeing

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

To say life goes on, now they're counting money on the table

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

To put food on the table..clothes on his back

I'm a rare rat that be hunted by the super cat

I recollect we used to ball now just living's enoughi stand tall in the winter summer spring or fall

I put my head on the table an sacrificed it all, just to be kicked down infront of them all,