This is a song about "The periotic table"

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

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal

Come on over to the scene, grab a table, let me take a look at that there.

I split the blunt and rolled the fat one up deadly -- babylon beware

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

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

Welcome to the euphoria of cocaine without able

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

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

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

Hold on to the now, cuz i know sex be changing everything

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

That you looking like an angel-sent from the heavens, god bless your every angle

Ill tie yo little ass to the pool table and shoot the cube ball to yo adams apple

Feel like the only rapper that look at you with no trouble

Strap my victim down on a table, bashed him like the man was abel