This is a song about "Waiter"

Pretend bars like the templars, like when desmond was a waiter

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

I''ll serve you like a waiter even if we go paperless

Put it all on the table, do it like a menu

Waiter asked for my order, i say i wanna piece of you/

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

Fresher than a waiter, defeat is what i'm serving,

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

Of a waiter but the way i'm dropping shit is major

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

Grilled your ass medium rare check please waiter

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Pretend bars like the templars, like when desmond was a waiter